IRESAISTABLE || min yoongi

9:

I was sat at the table clicking my pen agaisnt the table when the door burst open to reveal yoongi and taehyung walking in.

"late again you two." our teacher sternly looked at them as they walked to the back of the room.

"move it" yoongis voice deeper than usual, sharp and assertive. I was glad it wasn't me he was scolding. Whoever it was he was telling moved instantly did.

Our teacher stood up to speak. "alright class were gonna have a new project. Youll be working in partners which I've picked out already." I looked up at the tall woman and wondered who mine might be, i looked around the drousy room of bored teenagers.

she read names and who their partners where I waited patiently for mine but got my conceanred as everyone I was sort of friends with got picked.

There was only one person left Exept from me, and that was yoongi. Of course it would be it, life does me like that.

"and finally, yoongi and belle"

Everyone was getting up to sit with there chosen partners, all of them seemed happy with the choices.
I felt a light tug at my hair from the boy behind me.

I turned around in my seat to be met by none other than jimins beaming eyes and yoongi smirking. "come sit here." he leant back and smirked at me.

I felt nervous All of a sudden, I noticed propel watching and looking at me with sympathy, they were all just glad they weren't paired with him.

"belle, you can take my seat." jimin pulled out the chair for me when I got to it. I wasn't gonna be fooled by his gentleman act, I was going to beleive what jin had told me about him.

"thanks jimin." I remained polite and sat besides yoongi. As soon as jimin left yoongis eyes flickered towsrds me. "whats all this project shit about" he scanned his eyes over the sheet and laughed at it.

"god this is so dead." I giggles at his reaction, and got a good look at his hair today, his outfit too. His hair was the same fluffy blonde it was everyday, it wasn't natural. I remember the first day we came to this school when we were all about 11, he had brown hair.

I got a pen out and wrote down some notes so atleast it looked like we were doing somthing. "it is." I was being closed off on purpose. He walked passed me like he didn't care, after last night that really hurt.

He looked up at him and knocked the pen out my hand. His came closer so he was whispering in my air and I felt his warm breath tickle my neck. "stop being off with me girl, I want to hear your sweet voice"

He hovered close to me for a few seconds like he was wondering to say anything else. But he didn't. I felt my cheeks warm up and my heart beat increase. He had such an irrasistable voice.

"talk." he handed me the pen back. He watched me write carefullty like it was a kind of skill he hadn't seen before. "that should be enough, I've just wrote about all the main things."

I felt another pair of eyes on me, I tensed at the feeling of being watched and yoongi noticed. He turned to jimin who was sat glaring at me.

He wasn't too far so if one of us spoke he would hear. "problem? Jimim?" his voice was delicate, gentle as he spoke to jimin. Not like the way he spoke to anyone else, his face too was soft. It made me question my fast judgment to say that he was heartless.

"no...i just wondered if you wanted to leave"
Jimin stood up from his chair and walked over to us, leaving his work partner carelessly. I watched him closely while he came over wondering if yoongi will go. "this is shit, but I can't go just now." yoongi replied as jimin got to us.

"why not?" I felt akward sat listening to their conversation, like I shouldn't be there.
Yoongi pointed over to me, "I cant leave belle" I widened my eyes at yoongi and then to jimin.

Jimin smiled, he had a similar smile to eve, His eyes disappearing almost when he grinned. "cute. Belle can leave too can't she, or are you too much of a perfect student to ditch?" he leant down onto the table looking right at me.

Intimitaded, I sat up and tried to play it off. I didn't want to ditch class, but I didnt want them to have that image of me either. "ill leave" when I said this yoongi raised an eyebrow, I replied by shrugging my shoulders and gathering up my things.

"let's goo"