"What the fuck have you done?!", Yoongi almost yells at you, as he sees that you are awake.

You blink several times, still sleepy and feeling exhausted. "I asked you something.", he says angrily. You touch your head as the pain becomes more present. "Cool.", you mumble in response, annoyed by the pain. He then punches you in the stomach. "Don't disrespect me like that!"

You are coughing because of the pain you now also feel in your stomach. "Yoongi, I honestly have no clue what the fuck you are talking about." He tilts is head and frowns. "Oh, you don't?", he mumbles sarcastically, "then tell me who did this then!" He holds his phone right in front of your face and you squint your eyes at the bright light.

He shows you a news article and you read the headline: 'Evidence prove BTS Suga's dating rumors as true'. You look at him and raise an eyebrow. "So what?", you murmur. "Read on.", he says obviously bugged. You roll your eyes and sigh.

'Suga was spotted at an award show with a foreign girl recently, telling that it was his assistant. But an insider, that wishes to stay anonymously, confirmed that it is indeed his girlfriend. The insider also gave the information, that it is even a fan, a sasaeng fan to be exact, that used to terrorize him.'

After reading this paragraph you mumble: "Huh, ironic." He looks at you angrily. "What the fuck do you mean, 'ironic'?" You try to suppress your giggle as you reply: "Well, if they would know, that are actually the sasaeng..." His angry expression turns into a confused one and as he starts to understand what you mean it turns back to angry.

"Just tell me why the shit you told them the rumors are true?!" He is about to slap you in the face out of anger, but manages to contain himself. "Like I said, I didn't do anything.", you answer while flinching at his almost-slap.

"How often have I told you to not fucking lie!", Yoongi grinds his teeth. You sigh to relax yourself and probably also him. "Look,", you explain, "why should I call myself a sasaeng?" His expression changes, but you can't really tell to what. "What?", he mumbles.

"If I was the one that 'confirmed' the relationship, why should I call myself a sasaeng. Imagine I was the insider and I went to a reporter and then say: 'Oh and by the way, I am a sasaeng, that used to terrorize him before dating him now.' That would be fucking retarded."

You look at him, his expression unreadable. And when no reaction came you continue mumbling: "And if I got to talk to the reporter, I would have said you kidnapped me, not that I am fucking dating you." He starts to frown again and mutters threatening: "Oh no, you wouldn't." You move your face really close to his and reply: "Oh heck yes I would."

You two look each other in the eyes angrily for a few seconds, not saying anything, before you break the silence: "By the way, there is a photo in the news article, showing us two backstage talking. Find out who stood at the spot at that time and you got the one that is the insider."

Yoongi's eyes widen and he starts to look at the photo intensively, trying to remember who stood there. You just look at him with a frown on your face while he stares at his phone screen.

Suddenly he looks up, an imaginary light bulb appearing over his head. Yoongi grabs your wrist and starts running out of the apartment. "Where the fuck are we going?!", you ask while being pulled behind him. "Beating the crap out of someone.", he replies. "And why do you have to take me with you?"

At this question, he stops and turns around to look at you. "Because you always do something stupid when I am not there." You cross your arms and reply with an annoyed 'Uh-huh'. "You still gonna get the punishment for escaping. Don't think I didn't find the freaking bobby pins."

Your eyes widen at his statement, but he just starts to run towards his destination again, pulling you behind him. You still have no idea where he is heading towards and who he wants to beat up. He suddenly stops, still being in the dorm and says something while giggling.

"Just sit back and enjoy the show."