the next morning.
yoongi: so~
yoongi: did you perhaps confess your love to me last night?
- I blushed deeply and buried my face into my sweater paws.
me: nooo! I was just...eh..
- yoongi chuckled evilly.
yoongi: just what?
me: ah...yoonie..
- I slapped him slightly.
yoongi: Yah! I'm older than you, aren't I?
- I pouted.
me: Aish...stop teasing me...
yoongi: and who's this 'yoonie'?
me: nnnghh..! its a nickname, ok?
yoongi: if you say so~
- I sighed heavily. it seemed like I was angry on him, but I wasn't.we were sat on a bench in the park near by.
even though the sun was shining, it was cold. my nose and ears were dusted a light shade of red. yoongi was wearing a hoodie, and he was still cold...but I was only wearing my thin shirt I wore for work.
I tugged on his sleeve.
yoongi: hm?
me: I'm cold.
yoongi: oh, do you was to go back to the car?
me: no..
me: I want you.
- he laughed lightly.
yoongi: ok then~
- he lifted me up and sat me on his lap. he held me with his arms, squeezing my tightly and emitting these weird 'eeeee!'sound. once again I felt stupid to be treat like a baby.
.no I was being treat like his boyfriend.
me: a-am I too heavy?
yoongi: no, your too light..
me: I guess I'm kind of hungry...
yoongi:...of course...we need to eat soon.
yoongi: crap..I totally forgot..
- I chewed my bottom lip.
me: d-don't worry about it now, yoonie...we will figure it out.
yoongi: we don't have to resort to stealing...right?
me: n-no, I will make sure we wont..
- I wasn't really sure about what I was confirming. I wasn't sure of anything to be honest.
yoongi: b-but..we cant exactly go back...can we?
me: we might have to..
- I swallowed. we'd either have to go back to my apartment or back to his. both were dangerous. we had to make a plan before it too late.
before our phones ran out of charge.
before the car ran out of fuel.
I gripped on his shirt and galped. I looked at his anxiety-filled eyes.
me: w-what are we gonna do?
