Y/N: "I just wonder how his lips taste like..."
JM: Who's?
Y/N: Yoongi's
This is purely a fanfiction. Y/N living almost every fans' dream...
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Y/N turned her laptop off and went to her bed when her phone chimed indicating a chat. She saw that's it's Jimin...
***Convo***
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***End of convo***
She saw Jimin still tuping but she doesn't want to know what he was about to say and closed her phone.
She placed it on the bedside table and she lied down. She's staring at ceiling... "Come to think of it. I didn't receive a single message from him today." Talking to herself. "Hmmm... He'll get over it. It's as if he has something important to say."
Then she remembered so.eyhing that made her sit up. "Oh, shit! Don't tell me this is about me thinking it was Lin who left the medicine while I was asleep? Can't he just let it go?" Monologing dramatically. "Or is this about what I said on the riverside? Oh, common!" She slumped back to her bed, pulled her blanket and covered her face.
"Ugh! This is why I don't want to see him! I lose composure when he's around! I lose control over my thoughts and what I would say! It's like he's taking over me..." Shouting underneath her sheets and punching her pillow.
Then she sat up again, looked at the wall saying "I have to avoid THAT TALK at all cost!" With conviction. She lied down, closed her eyes forcing her self to sleep.
AT TANNIES'S DORM.
"Hyung, she went unavailable." Jimin said after seeing Y/N went offline.
He is in the living with Namjoon and Hoseok thinking of a way how to make the two talk.
"She didn't even bother waiting for my message." He let out a loud, heavy sigh.
Namjoon is in deep thought while Hoseok is just staring at Namjoon waiting for him to say something. "We can't just leave Yoongi like that." Hoseok finally spoke after a few minites of silence.
"I'll think of a way..." Namjoon answered then stood up to go to his room. "For know, let's rest. Call time is at 7am tomorrow." The other two also stood up and went to their rooms.
Yoongi, in his room though eyes closed, has a lot of wild thoughts in his head. He is lying flat on his back with one arm placed on his forehead.
"What exactly is my fault? If only she would talk to me, I'd beg if I have to. I know I did something wrong but exactly what?" He sighed.
'Babe, please talk to me... Give me a chance and I'll hide nothing from you anymore.' The words that kept repeating in his head before he fell asleep.
