Unexpected Occurrences ( BTS X READER X GOT7)

Chapter 2

Y/N.

The ride to my house was quiet except for the slight hum of Yoongi's car. The car was calming, it had the scent of cool rain mixed with the faint lingering of his colonge.

" Y/N, can I ask you something?" I looked over at him as a sign to go on, " why are you so quiet right now? If this had happened to me I would of been mad as hell. But you? You're just quiet. I swear I didn't even hear you say anything to him the entire time. I heard you talking to the boys as I was coming down the stairs and the only other words you spoke were to me. Why didn't you yell at him, ask him why he did it. Don't you think you at least deserve to know?"

" I already know why."
" why?"
" because I wasn't good enough." Silence.
....

He walked me to my door and watched as I shakily unlocked ot. Just then he pulled me in a tight hug.

" you're perfect."
" no, I'm not."
" you are."

He let go and was about to turn away but I grabbed his arm, stopping him,

" stay." He met my gaze and looked deep into my eyes before nodding his head. I nodded once in agreement before I turned around and led him inside. He closed the door and locked it while I walked towards my room.

I laid down on my bed and he followed in behind me going to the chest at the end of my bed that held the extra blankets and pillows. I had bought a bunch more after the boys started staying over often and I even colour coded the bedding for each boy, even though they never used the correct ones anyway.

" what are you doing?" I asked him.

" I'm going to sleep on the couch."
" can you stay in here for a little bit first?" I was sitting up looking at him, awaiting his answer.

" sure." He said as he laid down on the bed next to me. As he laid down, I slowly started drifting to sleep.

Yoongi.

As I was staring up at her ceiling I felt her slowly cuddle me. I looked down at her sleeping face which she had laid on my chest. I wrapped my arms around her and whispered again the words I had told her before.

" you're perfect."

Hoseok.

It was towards the middle of the movie and I was lost in my thoughts until I heard shuffling of feet down the stairs. I look up to see a puffy eyed Taehyung wrapped up in a blanket holding a pillow. I knew that out of all of us he was taking this the hardest. Even though I was killing myself on the inside, I knew that he was still in more pain than me. He would never hurt her. To be honest, when he kept this secret, I don't think he fully understood what he was doing. Taehyung sat down beside me on the couch.

" I can't sleep, Hyung." At that moment he realised what movie it was and I could see his eyes tearing up. It may be stupid that a movie can have emotional attachment but this was the first movie we watched when we met Y/N. And every time we would go to her house we would watch this movie. Though it wasn't our favourite like it was hers, it still made a way into all of our hearts. A tradition.

I sighed and leaned back. Silence took us both as we continued to watch the screen in front of us.

Y/N.

I woke up surrounded by warmth. I looked up to see Yoongi's sleeping face. I slowly wriggled myself out of his arms and went to the bathroom to clean up. After that I threw on a pair of shorts and loose, plain white T-shirt. Jungkook gets me a pack of 5 for my birthday and Christmas, so I just have them all around my house and in my closet. I make my way downstairs and pour myself a bowl of cereal.