Only Fools
falls for you
Pairing: Yoongi and reader
Genre: smut | angst | song-fic
Warnings: Dub-Con, Explicit Language, Licit Drugs.
You can break my heart every Friday night …
Someone knocks the door, but it’s too late and you aren’t waiting for visits, so you wonder who is knocking your apartment at this terrible hour.
Using a low voice, you complain.
It passed of midnight, you were sleeping hours ago. So, which crazy would come here right now without sending a message or something like that?
All you want is your bed again. Maybe, pretending that there is no one inside the house is the best option. However, you can’t.
ㅡ It’s me ㅡ Although the words had gone really confusing, you recognize the owner of the voice.
It’s Min Yoongi, drunk again.
You should have imagined it or just be used to his visit. This kind of thing happens every time he gets drunk. What means that he comes here every single Friday night.
You go ahead, determined to put an end into this, thinking saying “What do you want” or just “Go away”. After,the rest will be close the door and back to sleep. Let’s admit: It’s a piece of cake. But that’s the plan, the reality is completely different.
Your courage leaves the room at the minute you open the door, when hands touches your face with hurry while his mouth moves against your lips.
Whiskey.
Everyone know you hate whiskey, makes you throw up immediately. It’s like cigarettes and beers. However, although Yoongi kisses never tastes sweet, even without alcohol, you keep wanting more and more of his taste.
ㅡ I missed you ㅡ As the routine, he said.
Of course you did ㅡ you thought.
You can say all the speech he is going to say. It’s never change.
Min Yoongi is the type of boy who thinks that can do whatever he wants just because has a pretty face. Coming to your house, having sex with you and, in the other day, pretending that all these things never happen is not right.
Before, you still could pretend a smile in front of him and yours friends. It was no difficult as being since the last time you slept together. However, nowadays, all you can do is crying the night long, trying to figure out what pass into his head.
Yeah, you feel in love with some kisses and Min Yoongi is taking vantage. But, trust on me, this need to stop. He can’t keep treating like a toy that you play just when your favorite one is broken.
So, breathing deeply, you decide to stop him.
ㅡ Yoongi, no ㅡ You say, putting your hands in his chest while letting your lips in a safe distance.
The tone was really low, but Min Yoongi could hear it anyway.
You are tired and the reason isn’t the college, neither the week or the fact that you woke up almost 3.am. The truth is that: You can’t avoid.
No matter how hard you try, you always ends up into his arms, just to wake up in the morning and find a empty bed. That’s the reason of your tiredness, what Yoongi don’t understand or don’t want to.
He arrives at the hour he wants, kiss you, use your body and leaves you without saying goodbye.
It’s time to put an end into this, isn’t it?
ㅡ No ㅡ he whispered ㅡ I know you want it too.
His mouth runs by your neck, causes good goosebumps.
You really wish you could say you don’t want, that you don’t love every touch of his fingers walking through your body. However, each word would be a lie because you love ㅡ and hate in the same time ㅡ all these feelings you have with him.
You shouldn’t, but you pass the whole week thinking about all these Friday nights, imagining his tongue and tooth drawing your shape and curves. Yeah, that’s insane!
He said that don’t love you and you always let him play cause you can’t resist. The worst? The savage bitch knows that can break your heart every Friday night.
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