BTS Imagines

Hobi X Reader

I was walking home with my head down. I had gotten into another fight and I knew Hobi wasn't going to be happy. It wasn't my fault, even though he made good money I didn't want to take his money so I had to make my own. The solution was an underground fighting ring, it was good money if you won. I finally got to the door and reluctantly opened it, Hobi was sitting on the couch waiting for me. I put my hood over my head and looked at the floor trying to get to the bathroom before he asked any questions.
    "Get over here." I sighed, turning around, head still down. I heard him walk closer as his feet came into my view. He took off my hood and put his finger under my chin. He took a deep breath taking his thumb and swiping away the little blood coming from my lip. He looked my face up and down looking for more evidence of a fight. He finally said something. "Who did this." He wasn't asking, he was telling me to tell him. I took my face out of his hands and turned back to the kitchen.
"No one, it's nothing." I took off my shoes and went to get some cereal. He came up behind me and put his hand in my pocket. He pulled out a wad of cash and threw it on the counter looking at me with angry eyes. I bit my lip looking at the money. "Why. I told you to stop fighting." I let out a light chuckle. "I told you no." I looked at him in the eyes, not taking them away.
"I'm not going to let you spend your money on me. I have to make money somehow and right now that's the best way." I went to walk away but he caught my hand not letting it go. "That's bullshit. I told you that there was a position open at the company that you could take. There's also the different stores around town that have help wanted signs. Don't lie to me." "Do those places pay almost $400 a night. I don't think so." "You don't win every night either do you." I was getting pissed off so I ripped my wrist out of his hand and stormed to the bedroom. I started to change my clothes before laying in bed.
I heard him come into the room and I kept on my side not looking at him. He came up behind me and pulled me to his chest. "I just don't want you to get hurt. You don't know what those people will do, can you at least consider something different please." He kissed the back of my neck and cuddled into it. I turned my body, putting our foreheads together looking at him. "I'll find something different." He smiled, kissing me lightly whispering a thank you cuddling into me again.