Stop |Min Yoongi X Reader

News

Y/N POV
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I woke up around five in the morning to a phone number I didnt recognize , whom called. I didnt pick up. It was probably some stupid spam call. They kept calling then started to text me to pick up and that its urgent. I finally picked up the call thinking it would be Mina or the boys.

You : hello??

???: Is this Y/N?
The voice sounded so familiar.
My heart was being fast..

You: Yes? This is Y/N.. Who is this?

I heard a but gulp and sigh. It sounded like
they were crying

??? : This is AeCha..
My heart was beating fast. I started to tear up.

You : Blue?
Blue was the nicked name I called AeCha.. Also I called her Chachi when I was little. I called her blue because she wouldnt like anything that was a different color. She only liked blue.

AeCha : I have news..
She sounded panicked. As soon as she said that she started to cry more. It wasnt tears of happiness. I knew Chachi.

You : What is it? And why are you calling so late?

AeCha : Because this news couldnt wait..

You : Okay .. go ahead.. tell me
I sounded so confused. What was she gonna tell me. My heart started beating fast. Like dang I wish I could run that fast.

AeCha : okay.. umm .. D-dad..
She cried harder and harder

AeCha : Dad passed away from a car accident..
She said after a while

I dropped my phone and froze. Yoongi suddenly woke up. I broke down crying on the floor screaming like crazy. Honestly yes my dad was mean. But my Mom was meaner. My dad helped me when Ive fallen. Made me happy. He even tried to convince me to stay with them. But i couldn't. I felt like if I continued to live there I wouldnt be happy. I wouldve probably killed myself. Yoongi came rushing to me he wrapped my hands around me. I kept crying hard. He looked at my phone. It was suprisingly not shattered. "Who were you calling?" He asked. "That was my sister..." I cried harder and harder every single second. I felt like I couldnt take it anymore. I rocked back and forth while Yoongi tried and calm me. "Call her back later? Kay?" Yoongi said to Chachi and ended the call. "But arent you happy she called?" He asked. "Yes.. extremely.. but.." I gulped. It was so hard to get the darn words out of my mouth.  "But what?" Yoongi said and kissed my forehead multiple times. "She said our father died in a.. c-car... .. a-a-accident" I screamed crying this was just a stupid dream. He calmed me and reminded me about the twins. I kept thinking about the twins. I read online they would be tiny for their age if I keep this stress up. I wiped my tears. Yoongi carried me to the bed and spooned me. He put my hair behind my ear and stroked my arm. He kissed me on the arm. "I promise. Your dad is gonna be in a better place. One day youll be in heaven with him. And hopefully with me" He said softly in my ear. His soothing voice made me flutter my eyes and closed my eyes leading me to sleep. I felt weak. I felt like I couldnt deal with anything at all.
I felt powerless.

The next day I started talking to Chachi ( y/n sister ) alot more. I told her what happened after   she left home with her baby. She showed me a picture of her son. Her son was nine years old. She said she was gonna go to Dad's funeral she was invited. Ouch.. was I? Such a coincidence Jin called me saying there was an envelope for me that was from JaHee. My mother.. I picked it up. There was 5. Four from my dad and one from my mother. I looked at my moms first

Dear Y/N,
                 I know we have had a rough past. I know it was mostly me. Darling I love and miss you so much. I think about how beautiful you are. How you get your beautiful deep eyes from your father and your flawless hair from me. I love you so much darling. Im sorry for becoming a witch mother. Chachi probably already told you the news. He got in an accident. I dont like saying this but the man who was with him in the car said it was your fathers fault. I dont wanna be a rude cold hearted mother and not invite you to your fathers funeral just for a big thing that happened years ago. Again Im sorry
If you are willing to come here is the date and address.I love you beulaun-aijeu (brown eyes)