BTS Oneshots

Yoonmin- Deep Breath (Part One)

"It's our f*cking concert, we don't need to worry about goddamn sh*t being thrown at us!" He told their manager, pissed off. "I know-" "I mean I don't want them to not have fun but that was just straight up bull sh*t!" Yoongi scoffed.

The stage crew made an announcement, that if anything else was thrown, they work be kicked from the concert. While Hoseok was changing his shirt, Yoongi saw a bruise starting to form on his neck.

From the army bomb.

"Yoongi hyung, what's wrong?" Taehyung asked, as a hand was placed on Yoongi's shoulder. He flinched. "Later." Yoongi grumbled and walked off. Taehyung understood and got ready for the second half of the show.

A few hours later, at the hotel, they were all sitting in Yoongi's hotel room, watching him pace around and listening to his rant.

"It's f*cking bull sh*t and it pisses me off so much! Hoseok has a damn bruise, from who is supposed to be a FAN, NOT a god damn attacker! Jin's f*cking injured which isn't something he can control and look at the sh*t he's getting for it! Ugh this is why I f*cking hate people, they're so rude and mean for no f*cking reason!" Yoongi groaned and threw a pillow at the wall. He took a deep breath. "Oh and not to mention, we're forced to keep our emotions in because one sign of frustration, LIKE THIS EXACT MOMENT, it's drama everywhere and instant backlash! What the hell kind of sh*t is that?! And it's mostly from the West! Why are they so rude?! And why the hell isn't anyone doing anything about it?!"

It was a rhetorical question, as Yoongi kicked the pillow on the floor. Taehyung and Jin had to supress their laughter as he cursed at the inanimate object. They listened because that's just what they did for each other, and Yoongi just needed to vent so there they were.

"If it makes you feel any better, the bruise doesn't hurt..." Hoseok told him, rubbing the side of his neck. "No, it doesn't help Hobi." Yoongi sighed at him and Hoseok mumbled an awkward "sorry".

"You know what- who wants a drink?"

The next day, Yoongi felt better. A lot better. They all vented to each other with no filter and had some drinks together, and crashed in Yoongi's room. It was definitely something Yoongi would remember for the rest of his life. Being in that moment...

However, every time Yoongi and the others were faced with the public, something went wrong. Namjoon tripped and accidentally hurt Jin in front of him, Hoseok dropped an air pod and it would most likely be sold on eBay for five thousand dollars now.

He was starting to get a little more frustrated, but Yoongi tried to dismiss it with the good memory of the previous night.

Walking through another crowd, Jungkook jerked out of place and Yoongi looked up to see a girl grabbing at him. Jimin quickly took grasp of the situation and separated them.

"Let go." Jimin told the girl as he shoved her hands off of Jungkook's chest. "I touched Jungkook oppa!" The girl screamed and Jimin rolled his eyes. "You okay, Jungkook?" He asked. Jungkook was stunned but he kept walking. "Kook, you alright?" Yoongi asked, following behind the two.

"She grabbed my f*cking crotch."

Oh did Yoongi feel something snap inside him.

"Excuse me?" Yoongi immediately asked. "Hyung she's all the way back there, calm down." Jimin picked up his tone of voice. "Calm down?" Yoongi started to smile and Jungkook's heart skipped a beat at that.

"Come on, let's go." Namjoon ushered them into the building, noticing how angry Yoongi was getting. "Namjoon did you not hear what he said-" "Yes, I did, but there's nothing we can do about it and it won't matter in ten years so let's go." Namjoon cut him off, giving him a serious look.