just like jimin in this story, med school is killing me D;
Chapter 40 — The Third Shot
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It was peaceful to be sitting on a wooden bench under a big and old Elm tree. It felt peaceful that the river was in front of you and hearing the sound of its waters, together with the soft breaths from the boy who was taking a nap on your shoulder.
Staring at the river, you caught sight of another snake on the surface, swimming with the current, but it didn't bother you because you were too distracted of Yoongi's warm respirations that tingled the side of your neck. You even failed to hear the leaf-crunching footsteps that got louder as it got nearer.
"What on earth are you two doing?"
Air got stuck in your throat. You shut your eyes closed in embarrasment. Taehyung.
Somehow, you knew at the back of your mind this was going to happen. One way or another, be it a friend or a stranger, someone was bound to see you. Again, it didn't bother you because you were a friend lending her shoulder and nothing more. What bothered you was your stomach. It was churning badly, probably from the humiliation you were getting at the moment.
Taehyung awkwardly stood behind you. He was very puzzled at the sight in front of him. He didn't know sharing the same space would bring this much...closeness. If this was the result, hypothetically, he would open his condominium for a rentee—female to be exact. Who knows? Maybe he'll finally end up with a girlfriend. He's never had one.
What would the sign be? He thought.
CONDOMINIUM ROOM AVAILABLE
FOR ONE.
Contact: ###-###-###.
Taehyung laughed at his own thoughts and shook it off. He then cleared his throat to get your attention.
You shoved Yoongi's head away from your shoulder and unintentionally shoved it too hard. He groaned in pain, touching the part of his head where you pushed him.
Looking behind, you braced yourself. Your heart was hammering faster now that Taehyung was here.
"Hi, Taehyung. Didn't see you there." You said casually.
"Were you guys cuddling..." He said. You opened your mouth to protest until he said, "...without me?!"
He hurriedly sat down beside you. You were now in the middle of two men and you were squished like a sandwich.
Taehyung planted his head on your left shoulder and snuggled in.
Your brows raised in surprise. You did not expect him to do that. In fact, you never expected to be a human pilow for these boys at all.
Yoongi shifted awkwardly.
"We weren't cuddling." You said a few seconds later.
Yoongi cleared his throat and agreed with you. "Yeah. I fainted and Y/N caught my head with her shoulder so I wouldn't get injured. You know what I mean?"
You slowly turned your head to Yoongi. With a rough look on your face, you mouthed, 'What are you saying?'
'I don't know!' He mouthed back.
You scowled at his attempt of an excuse. It was nowhere near convincing.
"Y/N caught your head with her shoulder?" Taehyung asked skeptically.
