Wrong Number ( Min Yoongi X Reader)

Trouble in Paradise

It was already midnight, when I arrived at my aunts house. As I expected, she wasn't there.

I had an amazing day with yoongi, we were goofing around, just like little kids. I can't remember the last time I was this happy and carefree. But after all the day was still exhausting, that's why I rapidly got changed and laid down. I starred at the wall in my bedroom. Why was Yoongi such an asshole? The thought, that he's a catfish crept in my head. No, I said to my myself, he can't be one, he's my best and first friend here in Korea.

The thoughts were not only saddening, but also tiring. My eyes slowly closed and I fell asleep.

In the morning, I was woken by my extremly loud and annoying alarm. When I turned it off, I saw a few new text messages.

Yoongi
Hey Y/N. I'm so so so sorry. Something came up, I hope you can forgive me.

Y/N
Fuck you. Why didn't you just text me?

Yoongi
As I said, sth came up.

Y/N
Oh wow, you won't even tell me whats the thing you had to do? Thanks for the trust.

And I really had a good evening, even without you.

Yoongi
Oh really? With who?

Y/N
Someone.

Yoongi
Come on, don't be that way. (A/N; FALL APART TWICE A DAY, I JUST WISH YOU COULD FEEL WHAT I SAY. sorry)

Y/N
cOmE oN, dOn'T bE tHaT wAy MY ASS

Yoongi
Don't be angry now, that won't fix anything.

Y/N
I'm not angry, you just hurt me.

Play with the fire and you'll get burned, if you risk it, it's not my fault.

Yoongi
Can we just stop arguing?

Y/N
No, we can not. I have to go to school now, bye.

I quickly shut my phone down. I never argued with Yoongi before and it really hurt. I really didn't want to go to school, so I decided I'd just call and say that I'm sick. And that's exactly what I did, I stayed the whole day at home, eating ice cream and watching sad movies.

Everybody talks about heartbreaking after an argument with a boy-or girlfriend. But nobody talks about the pain someone feels after an argument with a best friend. The pain is worse. Since best friends were always there. We let them in, we let them see parts deep inside of us, no one ever sees and yet some of them decide it's nothing to them.

I don't even know why it hurt so much. After my parents sent me to my aunt, I was so scared of getting rejected or just replaced. And I guess the sudden confrontation with my anxiety made the situation even worse. Adding to that, I wasn't used arguing with Yoongi. I never did that before.

In the evening, around six o'clock, my stock of food and soda was empty. With a sigh, I got up and just put a jacket over my pyjama. And made my way to the next store, which was a five minute walk. Grabbing a Dr. Pepper and a bad teen magazine I walked towards the cashier. I stopped and turned around, when I heard a familiar voice.

?: Having a bad day?

I gasped.

Y/N: What are you doing here? I thought you stayed at y/c/n?

It was Andrew, preferred Drew. He used to be a really good friend of mine and his parents were close with my parents.

Drew: Yeah, but my parents said I had to move. The explanation being that I was in Danger.

Y/N: Same with... With me. Do you know what they meant?

Drew: No not really, but that doesn't matter anyway. How's Life?

Y/N: Could be better, could be a worse.

Drew: Agreed, you look horrible.

He grinned and I boxed his arm.

Drew: Still that agressive little brat, I see.

I paid for everything and went outside, Drew following me.

Drew: Where are you living now?

Y/N: As if I'd tell you, after calling me a brat.

Drew: Come ooonnn!

Y/N: Seriously, stop annoying me you dingus.

Drew grabbed my wrist.

Drew: I'm not a stranger, tell me.

I heard steps behind me, then a short, quietly growl.

?: Don't touch her.

Drew let go of my wrists. I turned around.

Y/N: Yoongi? Is Let's-Stalk-Y/N-Day? Or why are y'all appearing out of nowhere?

Yoongi: I was just going for a walk.

Drew: And I just had to get some groceries.

Y/N: Whatever. I need some time alone.

Yoongi looked down at the ground, it seemed almost like as if he was sorry for me not being in a good mood.

Yoongi: Should I walk you home?

Y/N: No. Thanks but I'd rather be alone.

Yoongi nodded, examined Drew one last time and then left.

Y/N: See you around Drew. You still have my number right?

Drew: Yeah, I think so. See you.

He turned around and a started walking. I made my way to my house.

But what I didn't know, was that Drew turned around and followed me.