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Chapter eighteen

~Y/N POV~

I woke up super early this morning.

Leaving Minji in the bed still fast asleep I quickly nipped to the bathroom to use the toilet and then snuck downstairs quietly knowing I wouldn't be able to go back to sleep and headed towards the kitchen down stairs.

I did pause at the bottom of the stairs when I seen the kitchen light on. I swore Yoongi turned it off before we both went to bed.

Walking towards the kitchen carefully and prepared in case something popped out at me, I entered the kitchen but was relieved to see it was only Yoongi, standing there with still the same clothes on as yesterday and sipping on a cup of coffee as he stood in the middle of the kitchen with his back to me.

"Did you sleep at all?"

I spoke softly enough in hopes I wouldn't startle him too much. But thankfully he only gasped and turned around to face me, the look of shock on his face only there for a few seconds before he replaced it with a smile.

"Actually no. I couldn't sleep tonight." Yoongi

"Me too. No wait, I mean I slept some but not a lot."

He chuckled and turned to his coffee machine just to the left of him, only giving me a view of his side profile.

"Coffee?" Yoongi

He asked me without even looking at me and clicking some buttons on the machine just to place a cup underneath it already as if he already knew my answer.

"Yes please."

Nodding he pressed on one more button before the machine started up and began to boil and make those weird sounds.

"I take it Minji is still fast asleep." Yoongi

Walking further into the kitchen I took a seat on the stool by the kitchen island, placing my hands on the cold surface.

"Yep but I wouldn't expect her up so soon anyway. She can be really hard to wake sometimes."

"Really? Well I'll give it a go later then." Yoongi

Raising a brow at me as he grins, taking another sip of his coffee.

"By all means, be my guest. Rather you than me though."

"She can't be that bad." Yoongi

Placing his coffee in front of him as he takes a seat on another stool beside me but I just laughed at him.

"Oh you have no idea. Except it depends on how tired she is the night before. One time he even slapped me across the face, doesn't that sound familiar?"

He dropped his jaw and his eyes grew wide as if I had offended him in some way but he knows exactly what I was talking about.

"That was an accident! You tickled me in my sleep and I reacted!" Yoongi

I laughed again but nodding because it's true. One time we needed to get up early and he wouldn't wake up so I tickled him. In the end he ended up slapping me across the face when he rolled over to try and get away from me. He felt so bad for it but I was never angry or upset with him, I just thought it was funny then and it still is now.

"I know it was my fault that time but Minji when she slapped me it was on purpose but that was when she was about four years old so she got a telling off and that was the end of it."

Still with a smile on his face he nodded, sipping more of his coffee but then the coffee machine started to beep, signalling it was finished. Yoongi and I stood up at the same time but Yoongi just pushed me back down to sit using his hand to my shoulder.

"I'll make it, you just sit down." Yoongi

Watching him walk towards the filled cup of coffee I began to protest some more just for the sake of it.

"But I could of gotten it myself you know?"

"I know that but you're a guest here. So here you go." Yoongi

Sliding the hot cup of coffee my way I thanked him and brought the hot beverage to my lips, softly blowing on it before taking a small sip. All the while Yoongi watching me as I did so.

"What?"

He shook his head and sat down on his stool but smiling ear to ear even if I could tell he was trying to hide his smile from me.

"Nothing, it's just you always do that before drinking something hot." Yoongi

"That's because it's hot."

"I know but it's cute when you do it." Yoongi

Placing my cup back down on the counter Yoongi and I just stared at one another in the eyes. Its not often Yoongi does this with just anyone but with me he seems to just be able to stare at me all day. We did this in silence for a while as my heart swelled up in my chest and that familiar warmth coming back to me.

Only when Yoongi's door bell rang out repeatedly over and over again did he stop. Yoongi cursed and ran out the kitchen towards the front door while I followed him but stood at the kitchen door way and watched Yoongi open the front door after unlocking it.

Although as soon as he opened it, his smile dropped and he tried to close it as quick as he opened it but a heeled shoe shoved it's way between the door preventing him from closing the door.

"Yoongi don't close the door on me, that's rude." ?

That's a females voice. I frowned and watched Yoongi glare to the woman, showing so much hatred and disgust at this woman I cant see since the door blocked her from me.

"Go away Joyce. I already told you to leave me alone." Yoongi

Whispering quickly and harshly towards her. I took in the moment to process the name. Joyce, that sounds familiar.

Joyce, Joyce.

Then when I realised the name I saw red. Fucking Joyce, the step mother that abused him as he was growing up.

"Yoongi why are you whispering? Have you got someone inside? Are you cheating on me?!" Joyce

Her annoying voice grew louder and I seen the way Yoongi was trying to prevent the door from being pushed open. Without thinking I charged up to the front door, grabbed Yoongi away from the front door by his arm and slammed the door on her hand just to hear her howl in pain but I just laughed at her.

"MOVE WHORE!! HE'S TAKEN!!"

All without showing my face I slammed the door shut after she removed her hand when I opened it back up just a little and locked it up. Hearing her cry on the other side of the door I didn't give a fuck if it was broken or not, she had it fucking coming and I've been waiting years to be able to do anything remotely close to that.

Dusting my hands off with a smile on my face I turned around to face Yoongi smirking at me amusingly.

"I bet that felt good huh?" Yoongi

"Oh yes, is it bad that I would love to do that again?"

We laughed together and he shook his head to walk up to me with his arms open for me and brought me to his chest for a hug, rubbing my back and placing his chin on my shoulder. I had no hesitation but to hug him back.

"Thank you for that." Yoongi

"Your welcome."

I smiled into his chest, feeling his warmth around me. I could just melt right now but on serious note, if I ever see that bitch ever I will not be so kind. She deserves a lot more than just a broken hand.

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