That Damned Boy✔️

Part 41~

A-ro P.O.V

I stood up and crossed my arms and I stared at my father.

"What now?" I mumbled as he looked around the room.

"Well I knew Yoongi was back so I wanted to tell him personally that he and the rest of you boys no longer need to work for me" I glanced at Yoongi who rolled his eyes.

"I haven't been working for you for a long time now" He scoffed at my dad who raised an eyebrow.

"Whatever. I'll leave you all alone now. Don't forget to visit me A-ro" He smiled at me before walking away. Jin closed the door with a loud bang and sat back down, glaring at Yoongi. I sat down next to Jin and looked at everywhere but him.

Yoongi slowly explained to us that he felt himself turning into the other him and he didn't know what else do. He told us that he didn't want me getting hurt so that's why he told them to say he was dead.

I had my head in my hands as he finally finished. He had cried during his explanation which also made me cry. Jin and him had argued back and forth for a while over Yoongi attacking himself to protect us.

"I don't believe that it was to protect us. If anything it made everything-"

"Just STOP IT!" I yelled suddenly, shutting Jin up. Taehyung flinched and I sighed as I apologised to him. Yoongi looked up at me as a tear rolled down his cheek.

"You believe me right? You know I'm sorry" He asked me as he fiddled with his hands. I sighed and nodded slowly. I could tell he was sorry  but I was hurting just looking at him. It was so much worse this time then when he left last time.

I slowly shuffled up to him and hugged him reluctantly.  He held onto me tightly as he  cried a little harder. Jin mumbled something under his breath before he left with Jimin who was trying to calm him down. Tae and Jungkook left together to give me and Yoongi some time alone.

I looked down as he slowly lifted my shirt sleeve up. The scars were worse now. He bit his lips as he pulled the sleeve back down and looked up at me. "I'm sorry" He whispered. I shook my head softly.

"It was so hard without you" I whispered back, my voice cracking slightly. He brushed my hair away from my face and sighed as he planted a kiss on my head.

"I know. I just couldn't handle you being hurt again because of me" He said softly. I looked up at him and looked at his plump lips. I missed them. I missed every part of him. I scanned his blonde hair and smiled.

"Blonde really suits you" I smirked. He chuckled a little as he leans down and our lips met for the first time in forever.