Walking into my room, I quickly locked the door before staring into the large mirror that laid against the pale cream wall.
Look at you! You're so fat ever since you were here! You can hardly fit into the dress! Thoughts flooded my head, twisting the dress around to what angle suited me best but there was none.
"He's lucky that I wouldn't cut his neck in his sleep," I muttered, slowly taking off the red dress and hanging it inside the wardrobe.
He knew then and he knew now. Why does he suddenly do this? Does he not trust me anymore or does he not think I'm strong enough to send someone so educated about my skills.
"Ellie?" Yoongi pleaded, softly knocking at my door but sighed tiredly when I didn't answer back.
"Could you please answer me? I'm sorry but I read the paper you had thrown in the bin, was that from your boss?"
I still kept quiet, cuddling more into the bed and acted as if I was asleep. Eventually the door knob was being turned but fortunately I locked it already.
"Ellie? I'm worried about you and I'm also thinking about your job, is it too much for you?"
"It... It's fine for me, so don't worry," I confessed quietly, gripping onto the bed sheet.
"Ellie, open the door please, if you don't, then I'll just get the spare keys for your room-"
Jumping from the bed as fast as possible, I ran to the door, unlocking it in record time. Opening the door, Yoongi immediately hugged me, his arms wrapped around my neck tightly.
"Why... Why are you hugging me Yoongi?" I whispered hesitantly, his strong cologne still lingering in his neck.
"I thought you would need one," Yoongi answered honestly, beginning to brush my hair with his cold hands, "After today,"
"Really? I don't think I asked for one and I told you I was fine," I lied, gripping onto his coat by the side and stayed still.
"What about Jungkook?"
"He said that he'll keep it a secret," He assured.
The silent again lasted for about two minutes, Yoongi slowly pushing me back to see my face. He gave a small smile and cupped my cheeks with one hand.
"You know you can be so cute sometimes,"
"No, I've never been told that," I replied, questioning Yoongi's sudden change of mood.
"Well then I'll be the only one to say that to you," Yoongi mumbled, leaning in.
Without any moments hesitation, his lips pressed against mines as soft and gentle, as if he knew what he was doing. His other hand was set on my waist, pulling me closer.
It felt so real, so magical until you realised it was actually a dream...
"Ellie! Breakfast is ready!" Taehyung yelled from the other side of the door, knocking the door loudly.
Grunting at the sudden loudness and the light coming from the opened window that I didn't remember touching yesterday.
"Okay, I'm coming Taehyung," I mumbled, sliding out of the bed and walking towards the door, opening it to see Taehyung have a big smile before it turned into a worried look.
"Are you alright Ellie? You looked really tired," Taehyung asked concernedly as we headed to the kitchen.
"Yeah, I'm fine, just didn't sleep well," I answered, stretching my arms in exhaustion.
Saying good morning to the members, one big bunny's eyes and my eye's linked for a second before he looked away from each other quickly to show no concern.
Did Jungkook hate me for not telling him? Was our relationship going to be ever the same?
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My Sweet Saviour ♓ M. YG
Romantik"The Award show was cancelled because the building collapsed and I saved you from dying," So the hint wasn't just a decoy. How could I fall for something like that! Boss is going to be so angry with me when he finds out about it. "I haven't seen you...
