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"it's never happening

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"it's never happening.."

The next morning...

the door of Taehyung's bedroom slowly opened, the girl tiptopes herself inside the room before jumping ontop of his bed, he yelled in pain, slowly sitting up..

"Y/N what is it that that you have to come in here to early in the morning..." the girl laughed looking at the time on his nightstand...

"tae it's 12 get up I need to talk to you..." he removed the covers from his face, he looks completely out of it, tried..

"what is it..?" she moved closer to him, slowly whispering into his ears slightly..

"listen to me..." his eyes flew open, suddenly getting interested in the topic, he moved closer to her nodding to continue...

she continued to explain everything to taehyung, the whispering continued for quite a while as they finally stopped..

"we need to do something this is getting out of hand..." he turned around

"you need to talk to Seokjin-" before they both new it, a door knock was heard from the other side, a few seconds later it opened, they both looked at each other as the older spoke...

"rhiee can I talk to you..?" there Yoongi stood by the door still holding the knob, she nodded getting off taehyungs bed walking towards him, he closed the door as the male laid back..

"good luck Y/N..."

••••
he brought her to his office, he lightly closed the door before turning around..

"what's wrong..?" she asked standing in the middle of the office, he moved closer placing his hands inside his pockets...

"I am sorry for yesterday, I couldn't help myself I know I drank too much..." she smiled, looking down...

"it's okay Yoongi-" he placed his index finger under her chin, making her eyes land on his, he tilted his head a side observing her slowly...

"why are you not looking at me..? did I do something yesterday that I don't remember..?" she shook her head, well there was that moment when he did ask me to be his girlfriend but it's nothing important, she thought to herself, he placed his hands on her cheeks bringing her face closer to his, his lips was rushing against hers..

"are you sure..?" he spoke softly whispering, smirking as he placed his lips on hers, his hands traveled behind her neck pulling her closer to him as her hands went up his nape...

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