~Y/N POV~

There was nothing on the tv as usual. I mean even Jungkook sitting next to me was constantly sighing and becoming irritable because he couldn't do anything and like me, there was nothing to watch on the tv.

"God this is useless! There's nothing on!" Jungkook

"You're telling me."

I mumbled still determined to flick through the channels, constantly pressing the button on the remote but still nothing. Jungkook snatched the remote from my hands and tossed it across the room just to land on another couch.

"Hey!"

"There's no point. Let's just put a game on or something." Jungkook

I nodded at him and stood up to grab the remote and change the channel to a setting that allows us to play the Xbox. Jungkook already had the controller for the console next to him this whole time, picking it up to turn it on.

Sitting back down next to him, he tossed the spare controller to my lap which was also close by him. It's pretty obvious that Jimin and Taehyung were playing games earlier otherwise they wouldn't of been left out in the open like that.

The game turned on and I didn't care which game we played so I let Jungkook pick, given he's still in need of rest and healing. I let him chose and he picked Mario kart. I don't mind the game but it's just that Jungkook gets very competitive when we're playing this game.

"Now Jungkook when you loose don't go throwing the controller and break this one like last time."

He snorted at me, sitting up straight and rolling his shoulders back.

"Bitch please, you'll be the one loosing this one." Jungkook

I could only chuckle but we picked our characters and started up the game. It was actually going really good, I was winning and Jungkook's frequent shouts and light pushes to my arm were quite funny. But when the screen cut out to black I froze confusingly and yet Jungkook screamed and stood up throwing his controller to the couch I sat on.

"WHAT THE HELL?!" Jungkook

I only laughed at his angry state but that was cut off when the whole house started to shake and a loud ear screeching growl came from upstairs. I stood up just to walk out the living room, Jungkook following me but stood to stare at the top of the stairs when Hoseok came running down the hall and stood at the top of the stairs looking down at Jungkook and I.

"Y/n!! It' Yoongi, he's fucking lost his lid!!" Hoseok

Just after he spoke there was the sound of glass shattering and the house again shook.

"THAT SHRIVELED UP DICK CAN'T FUCKING HIDE FROM ME!! WHO THE HELL DOES HE THINK HE'S MESSING WITH?!" Yoongi

I bolted up the stairs upon hearing his screams and ran down the corridor towards our shared bedroom where all this commotion was coming from. Hoseok and Jungkook hot on my tail following me into the room where everyone already seemed to be but keeping distance from Yoongi, pacing back and forth by the now shattered window, his shoes walking over the broken glass at his feet.

The first person I came close to was Jin. Standing next to him I tugged on his arm to get his attention away from Yoongi who was now muttering to himself.

"What's going on?"

Jin just quickly sent me a side glance and then back to Yoongi, but leaned into my side and bent a little when he started to whisper.

"Yoongi is communicating with some other demons that work for him. I guess he got bad news." Jin

I looked over to him just in time to see Namjoon trying to approach him, lightly placing a hand to his shoulder which made Yoongi twirl on his feet and send Namjoon and meaningless glare. It's obvious that wasn't for him but he's just pissed off.

"Yoongi just tell us what's going on." Namjoon

Yoongi growled and yet his eyes would flicker aggressively between is brown to black pure eyes.

"It appears Yang has a new friend like me and I can't fucking taunt him anymore." Yoongi

"Another demon?" Namjoon

He tilt his head to the side curiously but Namjoon was staying alerted given how his entire body was tensed.

"No a fairy." Yoongi

Yoongi pushed Namjoon back with such force Namjoon went flying into the wardrobe behind him. Jimin and Taehyung rushing over to him to help him stand up but Yoongi went back to muttering to himself and pacing.

Hoseok sent me a look, as if pleading for me to approach my husband so with a nod his way that is exactly what I did. But I wasn't slow in approach like Namjoon was. Instead I rushed towards him, sprinting across the room until my arms wrapped around his back, engulfing him in my arms. At first he tensed but then soon enough melted, becoming less tense and slumped his shoulders, bringing his hands to settle on mine on the front of his chest.

"You need to calm down."

I whispered loud enough for him to hear me, pressing my cheek to his back. He let out a soft sigh, as if finally letting go of his stress then turned around in my hold just to cup my cheeks to look up into his eyes.

"I'm sorry, it's just my father. My birth father has befriended Yang and so I'm a little pissed." Yoongi

He chuckled, pecking me on the lips softly just to smooth his thumb over my cheek.

"I guess that's understandable but you have all of us to help. No need to start throwing hands Yoongi. I think you should apologise to Namjoon."

Stepping to the side to allow Yoongi to see Namjoon still beside the wardrobe but now standing, Yoongi only softened his features even more but then awkwardly scratched the back of his neck.

"Hey man I'm sorry. I shouldn't of pushed you like that." Yoongi

"It's okay. I've had worse." Namjoon

The two laughed it off but that was until Yoongi decided to pull me into his side more, practically gluing myself to him with his arm around my waist.

"Can you all leave us for a moment? I'd like to talk to my wife about something." Yoongi

Each of them shared a confused look but each nodded before filing out the room but before they all could, Yoongi called out once more.

"But Jimin?" Yoongi

Jimin paused mid step and turned over his shoulder, furrowing his brows together.

"Yeah?" Jimin

"Could you stay with us for a moment? I'd like to talk to you too." Yoongi

Jimin squinted his eyes at Yoongi, then his sights landed on me before nodding and yet shutting the door on everyone that has left the room.

Now it was just the three of us and yet Jimin and I were clueless about what's going on.

Yoongi unwrapped his arm around my waist and stepped away to round the bed and point towards it.

"The two of you have a seat. I'd like to discuss something with the two of you." Yoongi

What could he possibly want to talk to the two of us about?