The Way The Water Flows | A Min Yoongi POV Story

Chapter 9: Stir

Yoongi's POV

I can't believe she's worked with Injae. I mean I didn't exactly follow what happened to Injae after we broke up but I knew that she became an actress. Her bitching paid off, not a surprise.

I just didn't expect this. That Nari & her had crossed paths. Like how small the world can be?

I suddenly lost my interest to watch but didn't let it show. I don't want to kill Nari's excitement.

Nari & I settled and started watching. I tried so hard to concentrate on the storyline but got distracted when Injae entered the picture. What an eyesore. 

We went through the first episode, and I was trying my damnest hard not to react whenever I see Injae. But I don't think I can continue watching the second one.

"Are you okay?" Nari asked. I shifted on my seat and turned to look at her.

"Yeah..." I nodded at her. She reached for the remote control and paused the show.

"You didn't like it?" She asked in small voice. I chuckled at her reaction and got kind of guilty. It's only the first episode but I think she's phenomenal.

"I like it Nari. It's good. You're very good." I reached for her and had her sit in between my legs.

"Really?" She asked and I hummed in response. "I mean, you don't have to watch if you don't like it..."

"I want to watch, Nari. I just...I'm just tired I guess." I kissed her temple. "Can we continue this tomorrow?"

"Yes, sure. I'm kinda sleepy already too." She turned off the TV. "Are you going to sleep here?"

"Can I?"

"Of course, Yoongi." She moved and fixed the pillows. I flung open the comforter and went in. I pulled Nari and we both laid down. I held her and put her arms around me, her face pressing on my chest.

"Good night, Nari." I whispered and gave her a kiss in the forehead. 

"'Night, Yoongi..." She answered. I saw her slowly close her eyes. And before I knew it, I did too.

Nari's POV

"Good morning." I greeted Yoongi as soon as I woke up. I was surprised to see him already awake. "What time did you wake up? I bet your arm got numb."

"Good morning, Nari. I just woke up, too. And don't worry about my arm. I'll live." He chuckled lowly.

I sat up and turned to his lying figure. His hair disheveled, eyes chinkier than ever. He looked softer in the morning.

I remember him being too quiet last night. I don't know what happened but the atmosphere changed. I felt that but didn't point out. And I'm sure it's because of what we've watched.

He said he liked the show. So I wonder what else had bothered him.

Was it Injae? He quickly recognized her. Does he know her personally or what? Was he a fan?

"What's going on in that pretty head of yours?" He suddenly asked. I blinked my eyes twice and tried to focus on what he said.

"Ahm, nothing." I debated on whether I ask him about it or let it go in the meantime. I chose the latter. "Just thinking on what to eat. We woke up pretty late, it's almost lunch."

I saw him glance at the clock on the wall. "Right. And I'm kind of lazy to cook. Can we order in?"

"Of course!" I reached for my phone and started to browse on restaurants. "What do you want?"