bts imagines

❝a disappointment to this family ❞

"H-hello? Y-yoongi?" you sobbed. "Yoongi please come and get me—"

"Where are you y/n?" he asked as you heard shuffling in the background.

"I-I'm by the park that we often go to—"

"Okay I'm on my way. Stop crying."

He hung up the call, quickly driving towards the said place as you kneeled down, crying.

Soon enough, pale hands held your shoulders up, taking your suitcase and placing it at the back of his car. He then looked at you and held your hand, guiding you to the passenger seat.

"Hey hey, stop crying now baby." yoongi was your bestfriend and he loved calling you baby as he treated you as one. "Let's go home okay? Everything will be alright."

You nodded, weakly falling inside his embrace while sobbing. He then sighed, feeling his own tears welling up his eyes.

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Upon arriving in yoongi's home, he looked at your sleeping figure in the passenger seat. He then opened his car door and stepped outside, quickly running to the other side of the door and opening it.

He placed his arms under you and lifted you up, carrying you. He then opened the front door and sighed as his mother entered the living room with a cup of coffee.

"She looks so broken." she sighed, caressing her face and sadly smiling. "Poor girl. She had to suffer this much."

Yoongi sighed, staying silent as he headed up the stairs, carrying you to his room.

He then placed you on his bed, getting a shirt and one of his shortsas he was too lazy to get your suitcase in his car. He then called out his mom as she instantly entered the room.

"Please change her clothes." he asked. His mother then softly smiled at him, seeing how he really cared for her.

"Of course." she said.

Yoongi stepped out the room, closing the door behind him as he waited.

A few minutes later, "Come on in yoongles." her mother said, opening the door. He then stepped inside the room as his mother went out.

"I'll be heading to bed now. Stay with her yoongi. She needs someone at the moment." he nodded kissing his mother's forehead. She then closed the door.

Yoongi looked at your figure. He neared you, laying down beside you and placing your head on his chest.

You shuffled, looking up at him with droopy eyes. "Yoongi..." you mumbled.

Yoongi's tears fell as he heard your broken voice. You began crying again as you remembered what happened.

"Stop crying y/n. I don't like seeing you cry." she breathed in, closing her eyes and once again falling asleep.

Just as yoongi thought you were asleep, he leaned in, placing his soft lips onto your as he slowly closed his eyes, tears aggressively falling down his cheeks.

You opened your eyes and kissed back. Yoongi was shocked about to pull away when you held the back of his neck, closing your eyes and passionately kissing his lips.

He closed his own eyes, kissing back with the same amount of passion. His and your tears mixed as you both kissed, showing the love that was bottled up for a long time.

Meanwhile, yoongi's mother silently gasped, looking at you both. Namjoon's eyes also softened looking at you both.

"It seems that yoongi told her." she whispered. "He loved her for a very long time now."

"I know. I can feel the love that radiates from the both of them." namjoon responded.

You both parted, heavily panting. Yours and his forehead connected, as he softly whispered. "I love you."

You sobbed, burying your head on his neck as you felt overwhelmed over everything.

"I love you too yoongi." you replied. "Please stay with me."

author.
nah. i ain't proud of this.