fifty three

                                    

                                          
Y/n kick opened the door of yoongi's house, walking inside, immediately rushing upstairs, she barged inside their room, her lips curved up, finding him wearing his socks, she glanced at the clock, eight in the morning.
He noticed her standing, he let go of his socks, half wearing them, walking to her, placing his palm on her forehead, she froze at her place, his palm travelled down to her neck, and then back to forehead, "i didn't catched cold"Y/n spoke up, he hummed, she placed her palm on his forehead doing the same.
"I didn't catched cold!"He spoke, she hummed, still roaming her hands around his whole face, checking every inch of his face, he made a done face, "y/n i'm cold like ice"He said, she whinned, "i know you are cold from inside but let me check outside"Y/n replied.
And finally after some more minutes, she let go of him, walking to the wardrobe, she opened it, only to witness bunch of clothes falling on her feet, she huffed turning to him, "the suit was deep inside it isn't my fault at all"He replied, struggling to wear his socks.
"ARE YOU NAMJOON OPPA HUH?!?, OR DO YOU HAVE SOME PERSONAL ISSUES WITH THE WARDROBE AND IT'S CLOTHES, AND WHAT ARE MY CLOTHES DOING WITH YOUR CLOTHES????, WHY DID YOU TOUCHED MINE?!?"She yelled, walking to him.
"I-i di-didn't touched yours"He replied, shuttering, she gasped, palming her mouth with wide eyes, "did you try out my clothes??"She asked in disbelief, his eyes widened, "are you out of your mouth???"He asked, "you wore my clothes and tried them out infront of the mirror, i know!"Y/n replied.
She blamed him, pointing her index finger at him, "your clothes wouldn't even fit me at first place"Yoongi replied, "then why you touched them??"She asked, slowly grabbing the pillow, his eyes widen, "y/n if you beat me with the pillow then i will-"He was cutted off by the pillow on his face.
"Then what?"She asked, he glared her, "then i won't go to work"He replied, crossing his arms, "are you a nursery student or do i look like your mother?, get up, have breakfast, and get lost to work"Y/n replied, "you are....you are...YOU ARE A CRUEL WIFE!!"Yoongi yelled.
She gasped, dramatically, palming her mouth, "and what about you huh?!?, YOU ARE MORE THEN CRUEL!!"She yelled back, he huffed out, continuing wearing his socks, rolling his eyes, but struggling to wear it, she bite her lower lips, in order to not burst out laughing, he looked at her, she looked away.
"I know how to wear them okay?"He said, scoffing, she scoffed back, "yeah i'm watching"She replied, he fully focused on wearing it, and finally succeed, he hummed, standing up, "who wears socks wearing shorts?, where is your pants?"Y/n asked, he groaned.
Rushing to the wardrobe, opening the door, pulling out every single clothe again which y/n pushed inside recently, she gasped, rushing to him, stopping him to throw further, "MY PANT!!"He yelled, struggling into her hold, she pushed him to the bed, and he was landed on the bed, finding his pant beside him, laying.
"YOU ALWAYS RUIN THE WARDROBE LIKE THAT WITHOUT ANY REASON!!"She yelled, grabbing the clothes, placing them inside again, glaring him, he grabbed his pant, standing up, "i'm sorry for whatever i did"He apologized, she ignored him, not turning back to him.
He sighed, walking to her, with his pant in his hand, trying to back hug her, but she pushed him off, he again tried to hug her, and was pushed away, he stood up from the floor, fixing his hair, "okay then i'm leaving for work"He announced, walking out of the room.
As soon the door closed, she turned around, "wearing shorts?, appa will push him out, but i don't care about him"She mumbled, walking to the bed, pulling out the bedsheet, getting buzy on cleaning out the room.
Yoongi peeked inside the room from the window, he hissed, finding her not caring and getting buzy on cleaning, he sighed wearing his pant on top of his short, "belt"He mumbled, remembering the belt is inside, he slowly opened the door, y/n stopped turning to him.
She rolled her eyes, he walked inside, grabbing his belt from the floor, along his blazer and bag, she didn't turned to him, and grabbed the broom, cleaning the floor, he sighed, walking out, he bid goodbye to his parents on the couch, they waved back, "my daughter is going on work"His father said, making him groan.
He walked downstairs, he turned back to the stairs, "she isn't even going to say goodbye to me?"He mumbled, "and nor she tied my tie"He completed, he heard stairs cracking sound, which means someone is coming, he panicked trying to hide.
But the person already walked down, y/n with the broom in her hand, he bite his lower lip, she sighed rolling her eyes, "careful or else they will be forever rolled"Yoongi said, she glared him, she started to clean the store with the broom, ignoring him, hitting him intentionally with the broom.
And now the only place is left to be cleaned is where yoongi is standing, she stood infront of him, but he didn't budged, "you were leaving for work, what happened now?"She asked, crossing her arms, he pointed at his tie, "are you the president?, or a celebraty?, go without the tie, no one's gonna look at you anyways"She replied.
He hummed, "but the lady infront of me wasn't averting her gaze from me"Yoongi replied, her eyes widen, she bite her lower lip, fisting her palm, "i don't care"She replied, he chuckled, "then what's with biting lips and fisting palm?"He asked, walking forward to her.
"Why are you talking about useless stuff, go to work"She replied, "okay so i'm going to ask that lady to tie it for me"Yoongi replied back, he was about to walk away, but she grabbed his wrist, huffing out, she gripped on his tie, hanging around his neck, tying it aggressively, he smiled.
After being done with the tie, she let go of him, focusing back on her work, he turned around to the door, "the building has a cafe nearer, employees usually go there, have breakfast before start working"She mumbled lowly, sweeping the table, ignoring eye contact.
"I thought i'm going to be ignored"He replied, "i'm ignoring you"She replied back, "then what was it?"He asked, "i'm ignoring you but not the food, so have it"She replied, he smirked, slowly opening the door, staring her, walking out of the house.
As soon he closed the door, y/n whinned, throwing the sweeping clothe away harshly, she cursed herself multiple times, "what if i didn't cared about him once, but my wifey ass couldn't, what am i going to do with my dumb self!!"She mumbled, whinning.