Sign of the Devil's Hand (A Min Yoongi fanfiction)

If They Find Out

Yoongi glances at Hoseok with a dumbfounded look on his face. "Hobi, I know where we are, I'm not stupid. Besides if no one else knows about it then I have nothing to worry about. Also you won't tell anyone about it will you?" Hoseok shook his head as he stared at his best friend. "Of course not. You're the only person that I've spoke to the entire time I've been here, ask any of the staff here and they'll vouch for me." The pale man hums in acknowledgement and leans his head back onto the chair with a sigh, eyes closed. "So..." Hoseok starts off making Yoongi open one eye to look at him curiously, "How did it happen? How did you guys not get caught!" A smirk crosses Yoongi's features while he thinks of an answer. "Well to tell you the truth, we almost did get caught by Sam." The bluenette straightens his back and turns to his friend as he continues talking. "All it involved was water. I had tripped or something and we both fell, causing me to land on top of her. Well, I didn't really fall on top of her. I used her as a cushion to break my fall but I guess that's kind of the same thing, huh?" Yoongi remarks becoming awkward while rubbing the back of his neck with his hand.

Hoseok watches his best friend ramble on about the kiss he had with Y/N, asking questions every now and then. "She tasted amazing, dude!" Yoongi says as he runs his thumb against the side of his lower lip. "What'd she taste like?" The smaller man licks his lips in a daze then shakes his head. "She tasted like watermelon, mint, and honey. The perfect combination." Hoseok sighs mockingly causing Yoongi to retort and landing a slap on his thigh. "Yoongi!" Jungkook calls out, "Don't hit Hoseok or you'll only get bread and water for dinner!" Yoongi rolls his eyes at him while muttering a soft 'whatever' as Hoseok laughs at him. "He's fine, he didn't leave a mark on me!" Hoseok defends Yoongi. Both men continue their talk until time for everyone to go do arts and crafts. "Alright residents! Today we have painting and coloring pages, so come up one at a time and tell me or one of the other staff what you want to do." At Y/N's declaration, all the residents did as asked of them, Yoongi and Hoseok stood side by side in the line. "What are you gonna do? Painting or coloring?" Hoseok asks Yoongi while shaking out his hair then fixing it with his hand. "I think I'm going to paint." Yoongi confirms as he presses his lips together. Hoseok nods at his friends response as the line moves forward. "What about you, Hobi?"

"Coloring. Painting is too messy for me." A simple answer for a simple question. "Yoongi, Hoseok." Y/N smiles at them lightly, her eyes lingering on the man she kissed previously. "Did you guys decide what you wanted to do?" "I wanna color, if you don't mind." Y/N hums in response to Hoseok and hands him the necessary things. "I'll go find us a table to sit at." Hoseok relays to him before wondering off. "And what do you want to do?" Y/N asks Yoongi as she does her best to remain professional. "You preferably." he remarks while shrugging his shoulders innocently causing Y/N to choke on air. "Yoongi!" Y/N hisses under her breath at him. "Not now." she mutters. The man simply rolls his eyes lazily and smirks. "Fine. I guess coloring will have to do for now." She hands him the things that he would need only to be met by a teasing hand stroking her own as the owner of it gathered what was being handed to him. "Later, Doc." Yoongi comments before walking to Hoseok who was sitting at a nearby table. Y/N glares at him longingly before helping the rest of the residents that appeared in front of her. After the staff got done helping everyone and were now in the monitoring stage of the arts and crafts, they could take a small break but had to keep their eyes and ears open incase something should happen.

Jin, Jungkook, Jimin, Sam, and Y/N were all standing in a line where the dining room met the living room. Sam looks over at everyone before turning her attention to the other female beside her. "I know what you did." she whispers softly into Y/N's ear. The responding female pales immensely. How did she figure out what happened? Did she hear Yoongi laugh when I kicked him with my foot? Did she realize that he didn't actually go to the bathroom? So many questions that were going to have to go unanswered for right now. The brunette swallows the saliva that gathered in her mouth before running her tongue over her teeth in an anxious matter. "You know what I did?" Y/N questions her while small beads of sweat gather on her temples, "What did I do?" Sam smiles menacingly at her, just enough to get under her skin. She didn't make a comment about it after that, she just ignored it which made Y/N ransack her brain, trying to figure out if Sam actually knew what happened or if she was just fibbing. Said female was on edge the rest of her shift until it was time to put the residents to sleep. Everyone went without complaint, apart from Yoongi who Y/N said she needed to talk to so she would just walk him to his room after they were done.

"I think Sam knows what we did in the dining room.." the doctor comments as the two descend down the hallway. "She knows or not, Doc. It isn't that hard to figure out." Yoongi comments simply as he shrugs his shoulders. "All she said was that she knew what I did." Y/N retorts while making quotation gestures in the air, "And that was when everyone was painting or coloring." Biting his lip in concentration, the male sighs as he thinks about what could be the outcome of this situation. His thoughts are soon interrupted by Y/N stopping in front of his door. "I'll talk to her and see what she says, that's the only thing I can do for now and I'll tell you what happened when I call you in for a therapy session tomorrow." Yoongi whines at that. "But I don't like doing those. They make me feel like an odd ball." The doctor laughs at his declaration but pats him on the shoulder, ushering him inside his room. "You are an odd ball, Love. So is everyone that works here including myself." Y/N tells him as she motions to herself with her hand, palm facing upward while her hand goes down in a swooping motion. "Like I said, I'll tell you what happens in the therapy session. Go in there and try to get some sleep, okay?" Yoongi nods at her before the two go there separate ways. "Goodnight, Doc." he calls out from his bed. "Goodnight, Yoongi." Y/N responds as she walks away. Now it's time to go talk to Sam.