You Don't Scare Me [M.YG]

21.Drunken Rage

We talk about how he and everyone else learned English, and how his hyungs took him in and raised him since he was 14. While we're talking, I can feel someone's eyes on me. When I look up I'm met with a Yoongi who does not look happy...at all. I can tell he's trying to swallow his anger, but I don't think it's working.

He has this look, that I've never seen him make before, it was like his expression was saying "you better run". He looks at Jungkook and he literally stops mid-sentence and backs further into the couch. And I can tell he's trying to make himself as small as possible.

Yoongi gets off the couch he was on(slightly stumbling), and made his way to Kookie and I. Kookie looked at me out of the corner of his left eye as if to tell me that what was coming was not good.

"Wh-y are you flirting with my girlfriend Kook?!", he shouts and the room goes silent.

"Hyung I wasn't flirting I swear.", the maknae answers with his hands out in front of him.

Yoongi grabs him by the collar and pulls him off the couch and starts shaking him, "LIAR!", he yells so loud I can feel the vibration in my chest.

I stand up and push them apart, "Yoongi that's enough! You're drunk, you're not thinking straight. Now knock it off!", I commanded my very intoxicated boyfriend.

"Oh look at that your noona coming to your rescue. How sweet!", he says coldly and stares at Jungkook with an unsettling look.

"Look hyung. I don't know what you think is going on, but I swear to god it's not what you thi-", Kookie starts to explain until, he's cut off by a hard shove, sending him into the wall.

"YOONGI!", I shout to get him to stop.

Jungkook gets tossed around the room some more, the hardest was when his side collided with the coffee table. And that's when Kookie had lost it, he punched Yoongi so hard he stumbled backward.

A little spat had turned into a full-on fistfight, we were all trying to get them to stop hitting each other. Wonho was able to pull Jungkook back, but shit hit the fan when Yoongi pulled his gun out.

"YOONGI NO!", I screamed. He pointed it towards Jungkook and even though he was drunk his aim was still good.

"HYUNG STOP!", Jimin yelled as he and the others ran towards them.

I was freaking out and didn't know what to do, so I just decided to wing it. I moved quickly and unholstered Namjoon's gun and with the handle, I hit the back of Yoongi's head and he went down. "Sorry babe.", I say apologetically as his eyes flutter shut.

End of flashback.

"Oh my god. What the fuck just happened?!", asked Jin.

"YN noona knocked hyung's ass out!", Taehyung said a little too enthusiastically for my taste.

"I freaked out and I didn't know what to do. Oh god, you don't think he's dead do you?", I say frantically. I squat down and shake him a little, "Yoongi? Yoongi? Wake up!", I said as I shook him a little harder.

"He'll be okay.", Wonho reassures.

"I basically pistol-whipped him. How will he be okay Wonho?!", I blurt out.

"Actually noona he's right he'll be fine.", added Jungkook with his head leaned backward, trying desperately not to get any of his blood on Jin's mother's fur rug.

"Believe it or not. This actually isn't the first time one of us has had to knock him out when he'd gotten too drunk.", chimed in Namjoon.

"He'll have a bit of a headache when he wakes up, but a few pain killers ought to fix him right up.", said Wonho as he leaned down, picked Yoongi up, and threw him over his shoulder.

He walks to Yoongi and I's bedroom and places him on the bed. He bids me goodnight and leaves the room, closing the door behind him.

I lay down next to Yoongi and check to make sure he's not bleeding. Then I cover us with a blanket, and snuggle into him and slowly fall asleep.

5 am - the next morning

"Ahh fuck!", I hear him wince in pain as I start to wake up.

When my eyes are completely open and my vision is clear, I am met with the face of a very unhappy Yoongi.

"H-hey sleepyhead.", I say squeakily. "Do you remember what happened last night?", I asked in a more serious tone.

"Unfortunately yes", he says plainly and looks at me.

"I...am so so sorry.", I breathed out.

"It's okay. I shouldn't of drank so much last night. Especially since I was already mad.", he says reassuringly.

"Maybe so, but I shouldn't have hit you. I was just freaking out and didn't kn-", I start to say until he stops me mid-sentence.

"No. You did what you had to. I would never forgive myself if I had hurt Kookie. You stopped me from doing something stupid. Don't ever apologize for that. Okay?", he retorted.

"But-"

"No. You did good YN you did good.", he said as he pulled me into his chest and kissed the top of my head. "Baby one question", he added.

"Yeah?", I reply.

"Did you have to hit me so hard though?", he asked sarcastically as he rubbed the back of his head, and smiled at me sweetly.

End of chapter 21.