Hidden | Yoongi x Reader [Editing]

➵ CHAPTER 18 | COMFORT 🔜

I scrolled through the comments that had been left on my last video. I felt tears roll down my cheeks. Most of the comments were mean and full of hate.

Shirleysea12: Ew, ew, and ew. How can anyone like her?

Destroyer098: I absolutely hate her.

GrandpaTom64: Die, die, die, die

Hunnypop78: Never sing again

Jamjamjam: You make me sick.

I started to cry harder and it seemed as if the mean comments were endless. My bedroom door opened revealing Suga with smile on his face. His face fell when he saw me sobbing on the bed. I quickly tried to wipe my tears but it was too late. "Y/N. What's wrong?" Suga questioned softly, sitting beside me.

"Nothing." I muttered, throwing my phone on the bed. Suga picked up my phone unlocked my phone. "Stop!" I exclaimed, trying to take my phone back. Suga's face darkened as he read through all the comments. I looked donee and fiddled with my fingers. "Were you reading this?" Suga asked.

"Y-Yeah." I said, feeling my eyes water again.

"You don't actually believe these idiots?" Suga growled, glaring at the phone screen.

"It's true. They're all right." I mumbled.

"No they're not." Suga said, wiping away my stray tears.

"But it hurts whenever they say something like that." I said.

"Then I'll say something nice," Suga said. "You're beautiful. You have a amazing voice. You're funny. You're caring and kind. I love you."

I looked up at Suga and smiled warmly at him. "Thank you." I said, burying my face in Suga's shoulder. He wrapped his arms around me and rested his chin on my head. "I came her to tell you that BTS is going to go to a talent show." Suga grinned.

"Really!" I exclaimed.

"Yup. You know that company around here that takes in groups through a talent show."

"Ibighit."

"We're going to audition."

"That's amazing!" I cheered, hugging Suga even more tightly.

"I was going to ask you something." Suga said.

"What is it?"

"I want you to audition as well."

"W-What!?"

"I want you to audition."

"Why?"

"Because you're amazing."

I thought about the idea. "I'll think about it."

"Great!" Suga grinned at me.

"I didn't say I would go." I said.

"You probably are." Suga said.

"We'll see." I chuckled.

"Y/N..." Someone growled from the door. I slowly turned my head to see Mum standing by the door with a dark expression.

"Yes. Mother." I simpered.

"Why are you hugging Yoongi?" Mum asked.

"Because of happiness?" I said.

"Are you two going out?" Mum questioned.

"Y-Yes." I stammered, blushing furiously.

"Right! We must have the talk." Mum ordered.