Y/N: Wahhh! This is delicious.
Yoongi: Someday I would like to try your cooking.
Y/N: I'm not as good as you.
Yoongi was smiling looking at you.
Y/N: What?
Yoongi: You look better. Promise me you'll eat properly and take care of yourself.
Y/N: I can't promise, but I can try.
Yoongi: And don't overwork yourself.
Y/N: It's the only thing keeping me sane.
Yoongi: Try to go out. Do you have any friends?
You sighed as you looked up at him with tired eyes.
Y/N: Only two, that too in Canada. None in Korea.
He could see the pain in your eyes.
Yoongi: I meant any friends except Bangtan, us 6 guys.
You looked at him again.
Y/N: If you're doing this because you pity me then don't.
He kept silent while looking into your eyes.
Y/N: And if you're doing this because you feel guilty about Namjoon's actions, then don't.
Yoongi: Why is it so hard to believe that I'm here because I want to?
Y/N: You're asking me that? You know very well why.
Yoongi: It might be hard but trust me, I'm here because you're like a sister to me. I enjoy our presence. We like the same things and do the same things. How can I let my sister suffer?
You watched him with a scrutinizing gaze.
Yoongi: No one sent me here.
You smiled at him, a genuine one this time but it wasn't able to hide your tiredness. You were mentally tired.
Y/N: I believe you, you don't have to explain anymore.
Yoongi: You look exhausted.
Y/N: I'm tired Yoongi hyung. I'm tired of constantly being...
Yoongi: Hurt.
Y/N: Yeah, I'm tired of constantly trying to pick the shattered pieces of my heart and when I do I'm tired of them shattering again even more.
He came to you and hugged you tightly. He buried your head in his chest and caressed your head.
Yoongi: It'll be okay. I'm here and we'll do this together.
Your tears kept flowing as he held you in his arms just like Namjoon used to do.
Y/N: Just let me take my pills.
Yoongi: I'll get them for you.
Y/N: They're in the 3rd shelf, 3 bottles.
He came back with your pills in his hand with a shocked expression.
Yoongi: These are... tranquilizers and sedatives! D-do you have...
Y/N: Anxiety disorder, yes I do. And a bit of insomnia.
Yoongi: Does anyone else know about this?
Y/N: Only Jiho and now you.
He came to you and hugged you again.
Yoongi: I'm sorry, you are suffering a lot.
Y/N: You don't have to be sorry, it's not your fault.
Yoongi: Here take it, so you can sleep soon.
Y/N: Thank you, and you should leave too it's getting late.
Yoongi: I'm not leaving until you fall asleep.
Y/N: Aren't you tired? Just go hyung, I'll be fine.
Yoongi: I said I won't leave until you fall asleep.
You moved aside making space for him on the bed.
Y/N: Atleast sit comfortably until I fall asleep.
He joined you under the blanket sitting with his back pressed to the headboard. You closed your eyes as he kept caressing your hair.
Y/N: Can you sing me a song?
Yoongi: Yah I'm a rapper not a vocalist.
Y/N: But you can still sing.
Yoongi: I'll sing when I have to wake you up because it surely won't help you to sleep.
Y/N: Please?
Yoongi: Aishh! Fine.
Yoongi: Uh Huh! LiStEn BoY, My FiRsT LoVe StOrY-
Y/N: I think this much is fine.
Yoongi: Thought so.
Y/N: You're a meanie!
He chuckled and kept caressing your hair. Soon you fell asleep and he quietly got out of bed. He adjusted the covers on you and kissed your forehead.
Yoongi: Sleep well, kitten.
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With You (Namjoon ff)
FanfictionY/N has a troublesome life. But with her dear ones by her side, she makes it through each day having fun along the way. #1 in NAMJOONFF #20 in ANXIETYDISORDER