annoying || yoongi x reader [ ✓ ]

18

"I'm trying to get Yoongi to go and confess to Y/N in person and not over text."

"Yoongi hyung! We told you not to confess over text message," Taehyung says as he sits down in Yoongi's chair at the desk.

"What? It's not like anything special is going to happen if I say it in person," Yoongi states.

I smack him with the pillow again, this time a little bit harder.

"hey! Stop it!"

"I'll stop once you get up and go to Y/N's," I say.

"Fine!" Yoongi gives in.

He stands up from his bed and straightens out his clothing. I look over at Taehyung who was smiling like a little kid.

"Go get the girl!" Taehyung shouts as he throws his hands in the air.

Yoongi looks at him weirdly and then walks out of the bedroom with his phone and keys in his hand.

~Your POV~

You read Jin's text message and freeze.

Jin: Yoongi is on his way over

You lock your phone and look at your messy house.

"Oh, no no no," You say to yourself as you began to clean.

You don't have time to actually clean, so you start throwing random things into the tiny closet in the hallway, hoping he wouldn't notice when he gets here.

By the time you finish making the house semi-clean, you hear a knock on the door. You didn't even have time to straighten yourself up.

"Oh, no no," You say to yourself once again. Your heart drops and your stomach spins when you started to walk towards the door to let the boy inside.

You barely open the door and peak your head outside seeing Yoongi right in front of you.

"Hi, can I help you?" You ask.

He shyly scratches the back of his neck, "Can I come in?"

"Oh yeah, of course," you answer as you back away from the door and open it fully.

Yoongi takes a step inside the house, taking off his shoes at the entrance. He turns around and faces you, shooting you a shy smile. You smile back.

"Oh uh, let's go sit down," You say walking towards your couch before he could say anything.

You sit down, and Yoongi sits where Jungkook sat when he confessed. What a coincidence.

"So uh... Did you see my text message? You didn't respond to it," He awkwardly says.

"I saw it."

"But you didn't reply."

"I called Jin after I read it."

"Why? Are you the reason he decided to smack me with my own pillow telling me that I had to come over here?"

You couldn't help but laugh as you imagined Jin smacking Yoongi with a pillow.

"hey! It's not funny. It kind of hurt."

"Sorry, but it is funny," you admit.

"I should smack you with a pillow and then maybe you might rethink that."

You look over at the boy with wide eyes. He notices your expression and laughs. You pick up the small couch pillow and throw it at him.

"That's it. I'm taking away everyone's pillows." He says as he holds the pillow that you threw at him.

"Okay, anyways. I'm sure that you know the reason why I'm here," he says. You nod.

"Well, just know that I'm no good when it comes to expressing my feelings towards someone. It's something I've never really had to do before and if I say something completely cheesy, then I'm sorry," he explains.

Your heart flutters a little bit and you nod once again letting him know that you understand.

"Okay, well... First I want to apologize for being a complete asshole to you. I don't know why I was doing it, so there is no excuse but I really am sorry."

"It's okay Yoongi, really. I was an asshole too. I'm sorry."

He nods and keeps talking.

"I don't know when my feelings for you started to develop. It's possible that they've slowly been developing since I first met you. Jin brought you into the group, and I was mad at him for a little while for doing that."

You crash your eyebrows together, "Mad? Why?"

"Because once I set my eyes on you, I knew you would forever be apart of this group. I knew that somehow, someday, something was going to happen that would make you more than just friends to all of us... I thought to myself, 'how could someone this beautiful be friends with Jin?'... As soon as I started calling you cute, or beautiful in my mind, I knew that I had to try to stay away from you. I guess that's when I started acting like an asshole. I was afraid to get close to someone I could possibly have feelings for. I just needed to focus on my music, I didn't have time for girls or relationships."

He stops talking and moves his attention away from you. He looks down at his hands and sighs before he continues to talk.

"Years pass and nothing changes other than my feelings growing larger and larger. You got close to everyone, but me. Although I was the reason for that, I couldn't help but be jealous. All those times of me walking away, and ignoring you was me trying to make my feelings for you disappear. I didn't want to accept the fact that I was falling for you."

"Yoongi, I-"

"Shh... Let me finish," he looks at you once again and smiles, "I didn't really acknowledge my feelings till recently. A few months ago actually. The boys would purposely flirt with you to try to get a reaction out of me, or they would mess with me about you when you weren't near. Also that time at the party with Hwan... I was terrified that you were going to get hurt. I knew I had to protect you and make sure you were going to be alright... All of that made me realize how stupid I've been all these years. I have no idea why I was afraid to fall for you, Y/N. Maybe I was afraid you would reject me... But I can't let that hold me back anymore."

He moves closer to you and puts his hand on your arm as he moved his thumb back and forth on your bare skin, "Even if you don't feel the same, Y/N, I just need you to know that I do have feelings towards you. You don't have to tell me if you feel the same or not bu-"

"Shut up Yoongi, of course I feel the same, you idiot."