𝐗𝐗𝐗𝐕𝐈𝐈𝐈. 𝐁𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐄𝐧𝐝

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Park Soomi

"You know, it sounded like she already knew before coming in." Yoongi brushed my clothes aside as he stepped out of the closet.

"You think? Shit, this isn't gonna get you in trouble, is it?" My grip on Yoongi's shirt tightened as the pit in my stomach grew.

"Hey, hey, stop worrying too much. You'll wrinkle my shirt," Yoongi joked as he grabbed the fabric from me and pulled it over his head. "It'll be fine as long as she doesn't say anything to anyone. Mostly Hoseok..."

The more Yoongi tried to reassure me, the more uncertain both of us seemed to get.

"Sure...she's not the gossip type. Besides, Hoseok isn't even here right now. She can keep a secret..."

We stood in silence as if contemplating whether or not we believed the nervous stream of words coming out of our mouths.

"Well," I continued, "it's not that she can't keep a secret. I mean, you know her, she might just, well, accidentally—"

"You should go talk to her."

"Yep. Agreed." It didn't take long before we both reached the same conclusions, and I hastily turned towards the door. "God, why did you have to throw your shirt so perfectly into the stupid lamp?" I complained while speed-walking.

"Hey, it wouldn't even have mattered anyway. She already knew."

"Yeah, yeah, well it didn't help anything, that's for sure." I reached for the doorknob but stopped when I felt Yoongi's presence close behind me. "What're you doing?" I asked, looking up at him.

He stared back at me with a confused expression.

"We can't go out at the same time. What if Jimin or Jungkook see us?" I whispered. "Damn, Yoongi, wasn't expecting a rookie mistake like this from you."

"Hey, what about you? Wasn't expecting you to be so experienced sneaking people out of your room. Do this often?" he joked in a teasing tone, but the smirk immediately wiped off his face as I elbowed him in the side.

With his face scrunched up, he backed up a few steps with his arm around his waist.

"Yeah, sure. Sneaking Misa out of the house during our high school years. Now stay here, and don't come out until I text you that the coast is clear."

He lifted both hands with a smile, as if in surrender.

"Sure thing. You're the boss."

I quickly turned back to the door and slipped out the room, feeling my heart pounding as I recounted the entire morning so far.

Damn, what's gotten into him?

But as the sound of chattering reached my ears, my heart continued pounding for a completely different reason. I turned to see Jimin, Jungkook, and Misa all in the living room.

Shit, did Misa say anything to them? Thank god I told Yoongi to stay in the room.

"Morning, Soomi. What's up?" Jungkook called out to me, causing everyone to turn in my direction.

"Yeah, Soomi, what's up?" Misa asked with a smile.

"Oh, you know, just woke up..." I responded while walking towards them. "Misa, can I talk to you for a second? In your room?" With pursed lips, Misa nodded and hopped onto her feet. Thankfully, Jimin and Jungkook didn't give us much attention as they returned to their conversation.

As soon as we entered her room, I carefully shut the door tightly before turning to Misa.

"Hey, 'bout this morning. You didn't, umm, tell Jimin or Jungkook about it, right?" I nervously questioned, and Misa's eyes instantly widened as she vigorously shook her head.

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