I do this a lot on my Tumblr Blog, some mini scenarios and reaction requests. Thought you guys would like to check it out. Also it's my 3rd year anniversary here on AFF (omg I didn't even notice XD) and I would just like to thank you guys for continuing to read my stories and sending me precious comments and lovely feedback. <3 You guys are awesome~

Anyway, here's one of the reactions I wrote. Enjoy!

- Kaye Allen

REQUEST

I was waiting for the time your box would open and ask if you could do a reaction for Yoongi and jungkook! So what if he overheard you talking about how good Jimins looked in those red pants during war of hormone and how you would love to be the one to smack Jimins on stage!

SUGA

Yoongi was calmly sipping a cup of tea in the kitchen of your shared apartment when he heard the door open and close, followed by a voice he knew so well. He smiled as he browsed through his notebook, where he had been writing rap lyrics all afternoon, enjoying the sound of your voice as you talked on the phone about BTS. He loved it when you would talk about his group. When you would compliment their music and—

“I know right?! Jimin’s looked so damn good in those pants! Hormone era was a sin!”

Yoongi choked on his tea at your words before slamming the mug down on the table a little to forcefully, which caused his tea to spill a little on his notes. He cursed and stood from his chair before salvaging what’s left of his notes.

Having heard the sound, you immediately went to the kitchen and saw your boyfriend with a scowl on his face; trying to wipe the tea from his notes. 

“Yoongi, what happened?” you sighed as you went over to help him.

Yoongi looked up at you and sneered, “Don’t touch that.”

You were surprised by his harsh tone and stepped back, “Is…something wrong? I was just trying to help–”

“Well why don’t you ask Jimin? Since you love his  so much?” he snapped and you immediately reddened at his tone; realizing that he had overheard your conversation with your best friend.

“Yoongi–” you tried to explain but he wasn’t having any of it and practically wrenched his arm from your grip like your touch disgusted him.

“Don’t talk to me.”

The thing with Yoongi is, he doesn’t really do confrontations, and fights with him were endless situations of silent treatments. You knew you were wrong about what you said, especially when you were dating someone from the group. But you couldn’t help it sometimes. It was simply the fangirl talking. 

You walked into your shared bedroom and saw Yoongi on the bed with his Macbook on his lap. At times like this, you knew better than to disturb him because he was probably arranging tracks or writing lyrics. But it’s already been two nights since he last spoken to you and you didn’t want the fight to go on any longer. 

You sat beside him on the bed but Yoongi was oblivious to your presence, continuing to type on his laptop.

“I’m sorry.” you said. “I know what I said was wrong. I shouldn’t have fangirled over Jimin like that.”

Yoongi remained quiet but you saw the corner of his mouth twitch, which means he was paying attention.

“I’m really really sorry, baby. Please, I don’t want to fight anymore.” you huffed. “I miss you, Yoongi. I miss hearing your voice…” you look at him and saw that he was still unmoving which annoyed you a little bit because here you were making an effort to apologize and he was being indifferent and cold. 

“You know what? This isn’t my problem anymore.” you suddenly said as you crossed you arms. “So what? I thought Jimin looked y in that era… but all of you did, if I say so myself. Your idols.” you huffed and from the corner of your eyes, Yoongi shifted which means he was listening. 

“But you know? I’m dating you, Min Yoongi. And you you should know that no matter what I think about how good any other guy looked… they would always come second to you. Because I love you,” you said a matter of fact. “I love you and I think everything about you is so amazing and y that it just makes me so frustrated, okay? You’re a dork but I like that about you. You sing out of tune but you make my stomach do somersaults. You infuriate me but I still put up with you. Why? Because I love you, jerk! I love you and if that’s not enough for you to trust me then what are we even doing these past two years?” You scoffed and moved to leave. Yoongi had remained immobile the entire time you vented out your feelings; a very uneasy feat to do and now you just had enough of his indifference.

You were about to get out of the bed when you felt a hand on your arm and you were suddenly pulled into someone’s arms. Your heart skipped a beat as you felt Yoongi’s lips ghost over your ear, making you shiver.

“You had me at ‘I’m sorry’,” he whispered and you turned around to see his eyes staring at you adoringly; knowing he had forgiven you long before. 

You smacked his arm, then. “Ow!” he yelped in pain. “What?!”

“Then why didn’t you say anything?!” you scolded him and he gave you that gum smile you loved so much, making it hard for you to keep a straight face on.

“I was going to!” he protested. “But then you suddenly burst into this whole ‘loving me’ speech and it was too tempting, I had to listen to it, jagiya.” he reasoned with a silly grin on his face which made you blush.

“I hate you.” you said and he chuckled before kissing your nose.

“No you don’t. You looove me.” he teased.

“Well that’s the last time you’re gonna hear that so I hope you have good memory.”

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