❮Previously on Spine Breaker❯
-Y/n and Yoongi's plan to steal the book back fails.
-Jin wants Y/n to come over to his place, while Kookie wants her to come over the his. She keeps this from Yoongi, knowing he does not trust either of them.
-Y/n thinks about going to Jin's house to steal the book back.
-Yoongi finds out from Jungkook that Y/n might go to Jin's house and taking a leap of faith, he tells her to go on a date with her, the same night she is supposed to go to Jin's house.
-Who will she choose? And what danger could she be put in?

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•Min Yoongi•

Fifteen minutes. I sat and waited for Y/n at the park for over fifteen minutes, like a fool.

I'd given her six calls which she did not return and it was worrying me. I had a horrible feeling that something must have happened. I even phoned Jin twice to see if maybe she had gone to him but he wouldn't answer either.

I was afraid and worried that she'd gone to Jin's or even Jungkook's place instead. I felt like an idiot. Who did I think I was, that she would even pick a date over this investigation for me?

I sat with my elbows on my thighs and my face in my hands as my fingers tugged at the strands of my hair. The park was empty and the sun was setting a beautiful lilac colour as my shadow casted upon the white bench in which I was sitting on.

It felt lonely and I was afraid that maybe that was my fate. I wasn't worth Y/n or her time.

"I think she might do it," Jungkook's voice echoed through my mind. "But I guess it's a matter of who she cares about the most, right?"

Maybe I didn't mean the most to her. Of course I didn't. Her dad and this investigation was the only thing that was supposed to matter.

I regretted so much in that moment. Why was it that the only thing I could come up with in that moment was asking her on a date? Couldn't I be any smarter?

What if she had gone to Jin's place or even Jungkook's and something happened? How would I even get there? I didn't know either of their addresses.

My heart was beating rapidly, not knowing what to do.

Suddenly, a hand touched my shoulder and I jolted out of my thoughts and my seat, turning around quickly to see who it was.

Y/n.

"Y/n!" I exclaimed in relief, eyes wide and breathing deep as if I'd been holding my breath the whole time. I placed my left hand on the back of the bench and hoisted myself over it so that there was nothing blocking me from her anymore. I grabbed her and held her tight.

She seemed taken aback but eventually she returned the embrace.

"I-I'm sorry if I worried you," she said in the crook of my neck. "I was running a little late because I decided last minute to make you something."

I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion as we broke the embrace and she handed me a container. I looked at her in curiosity before looking back to the item in my hand and opening it.

"Fudge?"

She giggled sheepishly. "You seemed upset the yesterday when I brought Jungkook cookies. I would've made you cookies too but I only made them for Jungkook because his nickname is Kookie. So since your stage name at the club is Suga, I thought I'd make you something sweet like fudge," she rambled on. "And you're sweet like fudge," she added as I came nearer and her voice became softer. When we were only inches apart, she added, "But if you don't like sweet things, you don't have to eat it..."

"I love sweet things," I said, my lips only centimetres apart from her own. I looked into her eyes long enough for her to know I wasn't just talking about the fudge.

Without a second, my lips were on hers and we shared a passionate kiss.

"But I guess it's a matter of who she cares about the most, right?"

I smiled against her lips. I mattered. I mattered to her. 

She cared about me.

As we released, we smiled at one another.

"You seem happier than usual today," she said.

"Of course I am," I said, my smile getting wider as I put an arm around her shoulder. "We're on our first date together."

She couldn't help but smile too. "I like your smile," she said as we sat on the bench together.

I looked at her and saw the sincerity in her eyes. I couldn't help but look down and smile to myself in disbelief. I pulled her closer before looking back up at her sweetly. "I like yours more."

I opened up the container again and tried one block of fudge. I smiled as I chewed on it. "It's sweet. I love it."

She looked to me hopefully. "Really?" She asked.

I nodded and offered my half-eaten fudge for her to eat. She opened her mouth for me to feed it to her and I did. We both chuckled softly.

"So what have you prepared for us to do tonight, Mr Min Yoongi?" She asked playfully.

"Well," I started while closing the container and looking up at her. "I don't know if you noticed, but I'm kind of broke," I said.

She chuckled lightly. "Hm, I think I have noticed that, since like the first time we met when you asked for my pen."

I chuckled too. "Yeah, don't lie. You never noticed it 'til after, Ms. I-couldn't-care-less," I teased. "And then you came to my house with stationery and food because you felt guilty."

"Okay, that's not true," she said playfully as she pretended to be shocked. "I was not guilty... I just cared, is all," she said.

"Okay, okay, sure." I lifted my hands up in defeat. "Anyways, back to our plans for tonight," I continued, "Since your broke-ass boyfriend has no money, I figured we'd spend some time here at this park and then go for a long night walk and buy some food at a fast food restaurant and then get some ice cream..."

"Hmm," she hummed, tempted.

"But in the future, I promise if you give me a chance, we'll go to better places–"

"Hey, Yoongi?" She interrupted.

"Hm?"

She used her fingertips to make me look at her as she stuck them gently to the bottom of my chin and made me face her.

My heart skipped a beat as my eyes met hers. I didn't know why, but for some reason she seemed a bit more attractive when she was confident and in control. And she was definitely in control of my heart.

"It's perfect," she said, smiling lightly. "I don't mind if even all our dates are like this."

She leaned in closer to kiss me again. I did the same.

Although our lips didn't meet.

"Aaahhh!"

We were interrupted.

The rustling of leaves in a bush was heard, and then a loud thud and a scream of pain.

It was my idiot brother.

"Hoseok, you clumsy fool!" Taehyung scolded from behind the bush Hoseok just fell out from.

Correction: two idiot brothers.

Hoseok hopped right off of the green grass and onto his feet. "Yah, are you disrespecting your older brother?!"

"Yes, I'm disrespecting my older brother!"

"Why you–"

"You idiots!" I yelled. Immediately, their attention was brought to me. Their eyes were wide and slowly they lowered their fists.

Taehyung gave one of his signature box smiles as an apology.

"What? You think you're cute?" I snapped. Immediately, his smile dropped.

"Are you saying I'm not?" He asked, shocked.

Hoseok scoffed. "Who ever told you you were?" He said under his breath.

"Yah, what are you two doing here?"

"It was Taehyung's fault," Hoseok said quickly, pointing to our brother. "He wanted to prove you two were dating so he dragged me along and placed a five dollar bet on it," he admitted accusingly.

"That reminds me– You owe me five dollars!" Taehyung exclaimed, pointing to Hoseok.

"No, that's unfair! You checked his phone so you knew!" Hoseok exclaimed back.

I turned to Taehyung, wide eyed. Hoseok immediately covered his mouth when he realised what he'd done. "You checked my phone?!"

Taehyung looked terrified. He knew what was coming. I took a step closer to him, and he took one step back. I was about to run after him but then I was interrupted by Y/n's laughing. She couldn't help herself. She laughed until tears filled her eyes and I couldn't help but soften up.

"You guys are adorable," she let out between laughs.

"You're lucky. I won't do anything to you today," I said to Taehyung.

Taehyung let out a long breath and clutched at his chest. "I swear, I just saw my life flash before my eyes," he joked and Hoseok laughed.

"Seriously, though, you guys should leave now before I actually make your life flash before your eyes," I said.

"Ooh, scary~" Hoseok mocked, sticking tongue out at me. "Our brother has a girlfriend now. He's gone soft. There's no way you'll hurt us with her around."

"You wanna try me?" I threatened.

"Uh, Yoongi, my mom's calling," Y/n said, drawing my attention to her. "I'm gonna go answer it," she said while stepping back, indicating she would talk with her a distance away from us.

I nodded. "Oh, okay," I answered before smiling at her.

"Oh, no, she's leaving," Taehyung said in pretend fear. "Let's leave before he actually does kill us."

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•Y/n•

I stepped away from the three guys and quickly went to stand behind a small building with the park toilets inside them.

It wasn't my mom calling, but Yoongi couldn't hear this call. It was Jin.

I answered and put the phone to my ear.

"I just read your message," he started. "What do you mean you're not coming? Don't tell me you're going to that dimwit Jungkook's house. You're not that stupid, Y/n."

"What if I am going to see him?" I asked, provoking him further.

"Y/n, I told you not to!" Jin raised his voice. He was obviously upset. I heard shuffling on the other side of the phone. "Where are you?" He asked.

"Jin, what are you–"

"Just tell me where you are, Goddammit!" He shouted. "You're not going there alone!"

I hung up on him. He was being so dramatic. I massaged my ear slowly. He shouted so loud. It made me feel bad for lying to him. He seemed like he really cared. But he didn't. He just liked to be in control.

I was just about to turn around when suddenly everything went dark. It took me a while to process that a burlap sack was thrown over my head. My arms were suddenly being restricted as well as they pulled it behind my back. I immediately started to scream hoping someone would hear me but before I could yell any louder, a hand covered my mouth, making my screams muffled and almost inaudible.

I bit on the person's hand so that they could pull away and I stomped hard on the person's foot. Immediately, the person let go and I took the opportunity to run.

Just as I tried to lift the sack while running, someone pulled me back again. This time I felt two pairs of hands.

"Yoong–" was all I managed to scream before they covered my mouth again and someone pulled me close, kneeing me in the stomach and knocking the air out of me.

Suddenly everything went black.

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A/N: MERRYYYY CHRISTMAS!!! Have a wonderful holiday! Enjoy every moment ❤❤❤