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Namjoon

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Yoongi

Hoseok

Jimin

Taehyung

Jungkook

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JUN - 2024 Douyin Spring Festival

Silent Grace | xi : "When it's bad, it's worse"

Ship: Min Yoongi x Fem reader

au/genre: Mafia!au

rating: M

wc: 3.5k

Chapter warnings: Yoongi's parents are fighting. Mrs. Min slaps Min (As she should cause tf?)

summary: The biggest bombshell has been dropped on Yoongi. He just learned that his best friend will now the run family that was promised to him, and all the while, he gets a surprise visit.

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The room was as quiet as a mouse. Everyone was shocked. All except Namjoon. He kept his head down as he felt both yours and Seokjin’s gaze on him. Yoongi’s face went pale as his father mentioned Namjoon’s name. Min sighed softly but Kim was as happy as can be.

His son, calling the shots. He was proud.

“Come on up Namjoon,” Min said clapping for him bringing the rest of the crowd to clap for him as well. You did not clap, nor did Seokjin or Jungkook. Yoongi’s mother watched her son’s face fall apart right in front of her.

She was completely taken aback by this sudden decision.

Namjoon walked up the other side of the grand staircase and stood right next to Min. Namjoon kept his eyes away from Yoongi. He wanted to look everywhere but at him. He couldn’t look in front of him either. You and Seokjin were giving him the most confused but hurt look.

He wanted to be anywhere but here.

Yoongi’s piercing gaze never left his father. He thought he hated Hoseok.

No.

He hates this man more.

at Yoongi and for a moment felt a sense of regret seeing the look in both his and his wife’s eye.

The same look of hate and disgust they had for him when he had stepped out of the marriage.

The same look Yoongi gave when his father forced him to give up his dreams for this life.

The same look that all his sons gave him.

“Yoongi listen-” Min started but Yoongi swatted his father’s arm off of him.

“Don’t fucking touch me.” He said lowly.

Your heart wrenched at hearing his hurt voice. His mother felt the same and walked over to him, trying to take him into her embrace but Yoongi refused. He shrugged her away as well. “Don’t.”

Yoongi looked up at his father, tears burning his eyes as he was far more hurt than upset.

He was heartbroken.

Agitated and filled with frustration, Yoongi uttered, "After all the lies, secrets, and people I've hurt, all the friendships I've sacrificed for this, does it end like this? Was it all in vain?"

Min repeatedly shook his head, gently placing his hands on Yoongi's shoulders. "No, son, no. Your efforts are honorable and haven't gone unnoticed. I'm aware of your capabilities and know you'll make me proud as our leader. However, I need you to continue as the underboss for another year."

"And you thought it was a great idea to make me inferior to MY underboss?" Yoongi's speech became slurred as his anger intensified. "You knew this whole time, didn't you? As my friend, not just your boss, you couldn't tell me?" he addressed Namjoon, who had remained silent until now.

Namjoon tried to explain, "I didn't know how you would react, Hyung. I thought it would be better until you told Y/n."

Yoongi's laughter turned manic. "So, you've been aware of this for quite some time."

Seokjin stood stunned, unable to find words. Namjoon looked at Yoongi, unsure of what to say.

“Hyung..”

"No," Yoongi started, his voice firm. "We are no longer on that level, boss." Yoongi shrugged off his father's hands and brushed past Kim and Namjoon, storming down the stairs, ignoring the pleas of Min and his mother to stay.

With emotions barely concealed, Yoongi walked directly toward you, his eyes pleading for understanding.

“Baby, are you okay?” you asked, reaching for his hand.

“Can you walk now? If you need help, I’ll carry you. We need to get out of here,” Yoongi muttered in a defeated tone. His parents stood behind him, trying to catch his attention, but Yoongi ignored them both.

Turning to Seokjin and Jungkook, Yoongi requested, “Can you get the car? We’re coming out.” Jungkook nodded and looked at Seokjin, who couldn’t tear his eyes away from Namjoon. Namjoon avoided Seokjin's gaze as well.

Yoongi tapped Seokjin’s arm lightly, breaking his trance. “Let’s go,” Yoongi said.

Seokjin nodded and followed behind Jungkook.

Jimin, unknown to anyone was among the crowd and he was shocked.

He knew Yoongi’s father was fucked up in the head but he never thought he would choose someone else over his blood.

“Oh Yoongi, if your grandfather was here,” Jimin mumbled to himself, “He would have killed your father by now”

Jimin sympathized with Yoongi's plight. Yoongi had sacrificed everything for his father's approval, giving up his music, basketball, and a normal life. Even though they were at odds, Jimin would never wish such a fate upon anyone, not even Yoongi.

He watched Yoongi take your hand as lead you out of the home, with parents standing there defeated.

As Jimin turned to walk away, a loud smack reverberated through the room. He spun around quickly and noticed Min's head tilted to the side and his wife breathing heavily. She screamed at him, but Jimin could not decipher the words as she rushed after her son.

Jimin stood frozen. He had never witnessed Yoongi's mother standing up for herself or her children in such a manner. Evidently, Min was equally shocked and appalled.

Yoongi managed to keep his emotions in check up until he got outside. He couldn’t believe that someone else betrayed him like Hoseok did. His own father and best friend. It makes what Hosoek did seem so small now.

Before entering the car, you turned to Yoongi. Before you could speak, streams of tears flowed incessantly down Yoongi's cheeks, staining his eyes and cheeks red. Your heart shattered into millions of pieces.

"H-how could he do that to me? I did everything I could...and more. He's supposed to be my father," Yoongi began, tears streaming down his face. "How could my dad do that? I'm his son. I'm the one who stayed when the others left. Where's the father's love everyone talks about? Isn't he supposed to love me? All he does is find new ways to hurt me," he said in a broken voice.

You couldn't bear it any longer and pulled him into a comforting embrace. Yoongi finally broke down, hiding his face in your neck and letting out all his pent-up emotions on your shoulder. Seokjin came behind him and rubbed his back while Jungkook watched with concern for his leader.

Hearing Yoongi’s broken voice devastated you but it sent needles right through his mother’s heart. She wanted nothing more but to comfort her son. She made her way to him once again this time Yoongi allowed her to get closer. You looked at her as she looked at you with pleading eyes. You nodded and moved to the side allowing Yoongi and his mother to have this moment.

Yoongi wiped his face and avoided his mother’s gaze. She kept holding onto his hand hoping for a chance to comfort him.

“Did you know, mother?” he asked. She shook her head.

“Not at all. We’ve been talking about this moment up until this moment. I didn’t think he would consider anyone else. He seemed so happy to finally hand this down to you.” She said rubbing his hands. Yoongi scoffed and shook his head.

“He’s happiest when I’m embarrassed or put on the spot. Genuinely happy for me? Doubt it.”

Yoongi kept his eyes on his mother until he heard a voice he wished he hadn’t.

“Hyung,”

Yoongi looked up and saw Jimin looking back at him. Your eyes went wide, silently praying that the same thing that happened last time wouldn’t happen again. Yoongi pushed you and his mother behind him as Seokjin and Jungkook were right next to him. Jimin immediately put his hands up.

“I’m not here to start any fights or even to argue. I just want to talk,” Jimin started. “See, look,”

Jimin reached into his jacket pocket and pulled his gun out, dropping it to the floor and kicking it to Yoongi.

Yoongi relaxed a little but still, he didn’t trust him.

“What do want, Park? Sadly, I’m not in the mood for pointless conversations.” Yoongi said crossing his arms.

“I know,” Jimin sighed, “I saw what happened, and…Hyung you didn’t deserve that.”

Yoongi was taken aback as he looked at Jimin. What the hell is he telling him that? He know he didn’t deserve that shit.

“That was the most fucked up thing I’ve seen your father do…and we’ve both seen him do a lot worse,” Jimin said. Yoongi looked to the sky as his tongue poked the inside of his cheek, trying desperately to hold in the already spilling tears. Jimin sighed and walked closer towards Yoongi but still not too close as Jungkook and Seokjin both got closer to him.

“Why are you here, Park?” Seokjin asked this time, becoming agitated as this conversation continued.

“This might not be the best time to say this..but Ji-hoon is back in town,” Jimin said.

The air became thick once again. Yoongi felt another drop hit the bottom of his stomach.

“He’s here? I want to see him. Where is he?” Yoongi’s mother asked. Jimin stepped a little closer but this Yoongi signaled Jungkook and Seokjin to stand down.

“He’s with Hoseok right now. I probably shouldn’t be here but…Hyung. I…” Jimin paused for a second causing everyone to grow confused.

"Yoongi, I have never hated you, and even now, I don't feel hatred toward you, Seokjin, or even Namjoon," Jimin stated sincerely.

"I don't believe that," Yoongi responded skeptically. "Just a few weeks ago, you were physically assaulting Namjoon in front of my girlfriend. You've been monitoring her every move since you discovered her identity. You can call me hyung all you want, but I don't trust a single word you say."

Jimin nodded, acknowledging Yoongi's feelings. "You have every right to feel that way," he agreed. "But that doesn't change the fact that you're still my hyung, and I genuinely want to resolve our issues. I tried to convince myself that I hated you, but it wasn't true. You, Hoseok, Seokjin, and Taehyung are all still close to me. You guys are all I have, and it's been challenging not having you guys in my life," Jimin admitted, his eyes welling up with tears.

Yoongi's heartstrings were tugged at by Jimin's honesty and vulnerability, and he found it hard to hold back his own emotions.

~~~~~~

Jimin didn’t have anyone for most of his life. No one looked after him, no one looked for him. He really couldn’t remember a time when he did things with his parents. He doesn’t even remember who his parents are. He couldn’t even point them out if he wanted to.

It didn’t bother him either. He has been taking care of himself since he was only 12 years old. He had his place and he learned from the landlord that his parents paid for him to live there rent-free. If anything that bothered him the most was the fact that his parents had enough money to buy a place for him, make sure there was food in there, and send him a monthly allowance but didn’t care to be there with him or even bother to call.

All that changed when he met Hoseok. They immediately hit it off and became close.

And that changed his life forever.

“Park, is it okay if I have some friends over at your place tonight?” Hoseok said over the phone.

‘Friends?’ Jimin thought to himself.

“Would I know them?” Jimin asked. “Not Taehyung since he goes to school with me. Not Seokjin since he already graduated but you might have seen my two other friends. Min Yoongi and Kim Namjoon” Hoseok explained.

‘Why’d you give a random person our full names Hobi?!’ one yelled.

‘It’s not like he wouldn’t know it anyway’ the other teased.

‘Why didn’t you say MY full name?’ another whined.

“Oh shut up, it’s not that big of a deal. Anyways, Park! What do you say?” Hoseok asked excitedly.

“I don’t, my mom really does like company” Jimin teased which caused Hosoek to laugh.

“What the hell are you talking about?! Your parents practically don’t exist.” Hoseok joked back which caused Jimin to laugh. “Whatever, Hyung. I don’t care, you know that. They can come”

Within the next hour, there was a knock on the door followed by chaotic mumbles. Jimin opened the door and the group of boys poured in, making sure to kick off their shoes at the door.

“Okay, guys, this is Park Jimin or Park,” Hoseok said wrapping his arm around Jimin’s shoulders “He’s the same age as Taehyung but he's older. Looks like you’re still the baby Tae.”

The boys began to laugh as Taehyung groaned in annoyance. “Still?”

“Anyways, the one with the dimples is Namjoon. The one who calls himself handsome all the time is Seokjin” Hoseok started before Seokjin interrupted “I am, handsome” which caused another way of laughter.

“And the quiet, serious guy is Yoongi. His dad is like super rich and that’s the only reason we keep him around” Hoseok joked which caused Yoongi to scoff before rolling his eyes. Doesn’t your dad own companies too? My dad isn’t the only rich one here.” Yoongi snorted.

“Yeah, but your dad has the best booze and the best parties,” Taehyung said which all the boys agreed causing Yoongi to shrug “I don’t think so but oh well. It’s nice to meet you Park, welcome to our pack” Yoongi said with a smile.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Jimin will never forget how meeting them made him feel. They were more than friends to him. They were his family and he hated to see how torn they’d become.

You stepped closer to Yoongi and hugged him tightly from behind before rubbing Seokjin’s back who had lost control of his tears ages ago.

“You don’t have to forgive me, honestly I wouldn’t be upset. Just know that, I know deep down you and Hoseok can fix this. I know things can be the same again.” Jimin said before looking at you then Jungkook “With new additions. The only reason why I kept in touch with Y/n was not for Hoseok alone…we didn’t even know she was attached to you, Hoseok was infatuated with the way she looked and carried herself, I mean come on Yoongi look at her.”

Yoongi couldn't help but chuckle breathlessly at Jimin’s comment. He too was infatuated with you and could not leave you alone either.

“But once we saw that picture of you and her on her desk, I thought to myself, that maybe I could get close to her and see you again. To tell you how I felt. I’m sorry Y/n to take your picture and use you as I did. I want to give this back to you.” Jimin reached deep into his pockets and pulled out the picture from your desk that you loved so much, passing it to you with a smile. Your eyes lit up and stepped from behind Yoongi to take the picture back with the biggest smile ever. “Thank you!” you couldn’t help but be happy to get your photo back.

Yoongi smiled a bit seeing you as happy as you were. He turned back to Jimin, “I know how you must feel, and trust me, I never wanted it to be this way. But, I don’t think this can be resolved. Not easily at least. Hoseok and I both crossed lines that we shouldn’t have. I’m sorry but as far as a family reunion goes, I don’t think that would be possible.” Yoongi said sadly but truthfully.

“My hatred for Hoseok runs too deep for me to forget it or put it in the past,” Yoongi admitted.

Jimin nodded. “No, I understand. I just wanted to let you know how I felt Hyung. Have a good night and I’m about what happened back there. For what it’s worth,” Jimin started

“We all know what an amazing leader you are.”

Jimin bowed and headed to his car before disappearing into the darkness.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Namjoon’s heart sank into his shoes. He couldn’t believe what he was seeing. He refused to believe what he was hearing. He refused to believe that Yoongi, someone that has been by his side since they were kids, wrote him off so quickly. He turned to his father with tears in eyes full of hatred.

“I told you that was going to happen! I told you! Now I lost my brother. You really expect Yoongi and Seokjin to work under me? Are you fucking insane?”

“No I don’t but you need to make them,” Min said standing next to Kim. His face was still red and stinging from the slap his wife gave him earlier. “Yoongi isn’t going to give in easily but don’t take what he said personally. Either way, he knows that he has to follow your orders reguardless of what he thinks.” Kim added.

“You are the closest thing he has to silbings. He lost his real brothers, Hoseok, Taehyung, Jimin-all of them. You think he’ll want to lose you too?” Min said.

“That what hurts the most! We’re like brothers and it looks like I betrayed him when I told you I didn’t want to do this to him.” Namjoon argued.

“THAT NO LONGER MATTERS,” Min yelled, “My son hasn’t lost anything to know how serious this is. His brothers? Big deal. His friends? Oh fucking well. But Y/n/? If he lost her, he’ll lose his mind. You see how much he loves her and he’ll do anything to protect her. Up until now, he has done everything surrounding her. His world revolves around her. With someone else in charge and no date insight to when he’ll be boss, he will have no choice but to contiune under my leadership through you. You need to her to twist his arm.”

“I will not hurt Y/n.” Namjoon said sternly.

“I didn’t say to, you did” Min said before walking off to find his wife.

Namjoon could not believe what he was hearing but he couldn’t argue anymore. The word was out and the damage was done.

~~~~~~~~

Min pushed through the crowd that just resumed partying and ignoring everything that happened. He needed to fine his wife. He couldn’t handle her being that upset with her.

He hated to admit but he was just like Yoongi when it came to his wife. Min was and still is in love with her. Even through all of his infidelities, she’s still the one he wants. She has been with him through everything and he would hate if this is how it ended.

Fortunately, as she walked through the door, tears stained her cheeks. Before facing Min, she shut the door behind her. He softly grabbed her waist and pulled her close.

"Darling, please try to understand," he began, but she pushed him away.

"No, I refuse to make any more effort to understand. You are free to inflict as much pain as you choose on me. I have made the decision to accept it because I love you. However, you have crossed the line for the final time. You have damaged each of our children. Two of our sons want nothing to do with us, and the one who does complete all of your requests and more, including the one in which you forced him to abandon his aspirations in favor of yours. You embarrass him in front of everyone we know and grant his rightful position to someone who has no claim to it? Someone who served as his right-hand man? Tonight, I witnessed Yoongi cry to Y/n in a way I had never seen before. Since Hoseok, I haven't seen him that wounded. So no, I have no interest in making sense of it any longer. She sobbed before retiring to her room, preventing Min from speaking.

"Will everything be okay with you two?" asked Kim.

Min was terrified. He was overcome with fear.

"Yes, everything will be okay with us. She just needs to unwind, much like Yoongi. So I can make it up to her, get everyone out of here. Tell Namjoon to schedule a meeting for tomorrow. I must speak to my son."

"Of course, sir."

~~~~~~~~~~

The next morning was hell for Yoongi. He didn’t want to accept reality. Too many things had happened in only a few weeks, and he hated it. He no longer had control of things. He couldn’t ensure your safety anymore. Granted, Namjoon could still follow the things Yoongi has set in place but he could hardly trust Namjoon now. He didn’t trust him.

Sleep did not find Yoongi as he hoped. He spent the night holding you as close as he possibly could. So when Seokjin knocked on his door, he wasn’t annoyed.

“Come in,” he said sitting up and covering you back up. Seokjin came inside and closed the door behind him.

“Good morning, boss,” Seokjin said.

“You don’t need to call me that. We are on the same level, Seokjin.” Yoongi said placing his back against his backboard, running his fingers through his long hair.

“I don’t care what your father says. You’re the boss.” Seokjin said sternly. Yoongi chuckled and shrugged.

“Whatever floats your boat,” Yoongi started “What’s going on?”

“You probably don’t care but Namjoon requested to have a meeting.” Seokjin started.

“You’re right, I do not give a fuck.” Yoongi shrugged. Seokjin chuckled.

“You might after I tell you this,” Seokjin said causing Yoongi to look at him. “Hit me”

“He wants Y/n to attend the meeting.”