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Chapter 20

"That was a good move back there." "Huh?" I was so lost in my own world I didn't hear what Yoongi said. All I could think about was Namjoon's face when I took Yoongi's hand and left.

"The whole seduce them then knee them in the balls thing. Very clever. Hoseok teach you that?"

I smile, it was a total Hobi move, he'll be so proud when I tell him. "Nope, that was all me. Actually surprised myself at how well you fell for it. For a second there I thought you might actually kiss me."

Yoongi's grip on the wheel got firmer as he went through the high street towards the bay where the Cafe was.

"For a second, so did I."

I didn't actually expect him to admit it. I felt a bit flustered at his honesty. although I could tell at the time he definitely would have kissed me had I let him.

What was with these guys? No guy had shown the slightest bit of interest in me since I kissed Lee Sang-Hoon in 8th grade playing spin the bottle. Now in 24 hours two of the most popular guys in school had tried something, one succeeding.

"I finally get why you and Hobi are mates, it never quite made sense to me before. I was grateful for the change of subject but was confused by the statement.

"What do you mean?" I asked my brow, frowning at him.

"I just mean. He's like a pit bull one bad day away from breaking his chain and rearing the head off some unsuspecting bystander. You're like a pug or something-cute and chilled but non-threatening. You're just an odd pair is all."

I'd never really thought about it before but me and Hobi were opposites in a lot of ways but that's why we're such good friends.

"We balance each other out I think. He's fire and I'm ice, but no matter our differences we both know we'd die for each other. If I killed someone he's who I'd call to help me move the body and I know he'd call me. We're soul brothers." I look at Yoongi waiting for a response.

"Must be nice." He replies sheepishly. I can't help the way his small voice makes me feel bad for him, I wonder how much of his grating personality is just bravado covering up some major insecurities.

"I'm shocked you've given us so much thought though." I replied. Yoongi gives me his trademark smirk. "I find myself often thinking about you both.. together."

On second thought maybe he's just a pompous dickhead with an ego, bigger than this monstrosity of a car. I smack my hand against his chest and he fakes doubling over in pain clutching at his heart. I can't help the giggles that escape me.

Yoongi pulls up across the road from the cafe. I go to get out when he reaches for my wrist and pulls me back.

"Aren't you going to say thank you?"

Usually I'd be redder than the cafes bottles of ketchup right now but I wasn't going to let him win at this game.

I turned to face him, placing my hand at the top of his thigh intimately. I lent in looking directly into his dark chocolate eyes.

"You're right, I haven't thanked you properly." I lean in closer putting more pressure where my hand touches his inside thigh until I'm next to his ear and I whisper softly.

"Don't you wish I would." Allowing my lips to gently graze his ear as I do. I get straight out and go towards the cafe. I feel Yoongi's eyes watching me walk away so I throw an extra swing into my hips.

I look through the window of the Cafe as I approach. Hobi is looking at me with a killer grin but Kallie looks hurt. I realise the last time she saw Yoongi was at the dog show. I had a lot of explaining to do.