Ephmera || MYG

8. Skirt incident

"Such an embarrassing moment snakey."I say plopping down on the bed, hiding my— pushing my face in the pillow crying in disbelief.

After changing the ugly university outfit into my cute baby blue skirt and a long sleeved T-shirt.

I laid down on the bed, weighing on my stomach. A book in front. I should study so...
That devil gives alot of assignments.

Now since I'm facing opposite side of the door, I'm utterly shocked as the door is opened and with no noise for a while, I turned to face the door and my face turned to that of horror.

"Holy shit!" He turned

"Pervert!"

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Yoongi's pov

Long day today. Wait, Jin hyung and Hoseok are not home today. I've to cook. That means for both of us..? Or should I just eat by myself... should I ask her? I don't mind cooking though.

And there I go, opening the door to her room and with mouth agape I stood until she turned

"Holy shit.!" She's my friend's kiddo sister.  The girl I never considered a girl.

"Pervert!"
Her face flushed she got embarrassed,  was kinda enjoying it even grinning until she decided to throw things.

"I didn't int—"

A book— phew got out of the way

pencil— didn't hurt

torch— that was a close one
"Get lost you pervert. "

Her next grab startled me, She threw it and the right instant her eyes turned wide in realisation. I glanced at her before it hit me

a VASE—

"But I can Exp-"

It hit me right on my arm, great. I winced in pain.  Woman bring pain. I turned slamming the door behind as I walk out.
"Just came to ask you for what to cook you brat!" I say my straight facenot faltering a bit.

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Y/n

Okay, I overdid it.

I slyly get out of my room to find him pondering within himself, he's so hard to read. His arm has a slight bruise when did I got that strong?

I appear infront of him and he shifts his gaze from the dining table he's sitting on, to my face. He's quite mad. That much I can see.

"I'm sorry" I fidget with my nails. Why out of all in the world, I have to have embarrassing moments with him?

I hear a deep sigh with a few sounds of rummaging through. "It's alright. I understand. Although you went a little overboard with your reactions"

I look up at him surprised.. his qualities of understanding,  analysing and interpreting are too good (ㅜ.ㅜ) I guess I stared with my mouth agape for too long since his face twitched to let me see his, smile. It was just a grin which lasted for 0.0000003 sec?

How could a devil have such an angelic smile?

"Impressed aren't you?" He asks placing his hands on the Kitchen counter facing me.

"A quite" I admit although lying a bit.

"What should I make?" So he knows how to cook? That's impressive.

"You know how to cook!?" I ask him failing to hide my amusement

"Yes."

And then, after  thinking and debating a while about what to make we finally decided a dish.

While eating his sleeve pulled up arm showed the bruise, and there comes guilt again.

I abruptly stand up to get him an aid as he observes and his face shows surprise at my hastened steps

"I'm sorry, Dr.Min." I aid his bruised arm and he sighs avoiding my gaze at all costs

"What do you think you're doing?" Ouch, that's cold.

"Treating the bruise I caused?" I ask him confused

"You don't need to!" He pulls back his arm his expression neutral yet, I could  see the underlying pain and disappointment. I calmly pull his arm back standing up near him.

"But I want to! So I will." Once again he gets back and avoids my touch.

Gosh, he makes me go crazy.

This Time I hold his arm forcefully.
"Let me do this while I'm being nice." I say in a drop dead serious voice staring straight in his eyes. He sighs and I do the rest while he stands there his one cheek puffed a little. He can be quite a kid. I smile subtly.

"Done!" I tap his forehead

"You're like a cat."

"What's with you comparing me to all sorts of animals!" He says in a loud voice hmmm, it sounds like a whine. I ignore him and laugh as I finish my food and he does the same.

"I'll do the dishes."We say in unison and here it goes the eye fight.

"Stop being so stubborn and let me do it!" I say as I'm literally wearing the washing gloves like Him arguing with our foreheads inclined don't even ask how we reached here. Well he kept arguing about silly things so I accused him of trying to be a good person in front of me. And— boom! We forgot why we were even fighting.

"You're so stubborn! "

"You must've rubbed on me!"

"Me!? Yo! Kiddo I'm 4 years older than you. Where are your manners!'

"So you're an ahjussi now?" I laugh and he comes towards me While I slip on God knows what falling straight to the floor on my back.

"Aishhh!" That hurts. My dear back!

"Hahahaha! " he's such a devil laughing on my misery!

"You're no gentleman. A lady fell down here!" I whine loud

"Correction: A kid fell down."

"I'm not a kid don't you know–!"I stop as my face flushes back to all those incidents especially when he held me back from falling down while pressing—

"...Why are you shy all of a sudden?"

If there's a color redder than red I've turned into that unable to speak I wave my hands infront of my face "w-wh-what!?"

"Here." He puts forwards his hand for me to hold onto. And I do not fail to notice his smile, a better one.

His smile is so.... beautiful.

"I wonder what got you that shy Ms. I'M SO SPECIAL...?" Can he stop stating that every once and while. We're doing the dishes together and they might fall out of my hand.

"Do you like me?" His smirk!— I'm going to wipe it off. I Place the dish scrub on his face as he's taken aback and spits the soap that went in his mouth in the sink the very next second.

"I'd pay you to never say that."

"Gosh, you are really something aren't you?" He asks and I nudge him

Our bickering continues for awhile until I finally decide to leave his annoying self. Ofcourse by poking my toungue. He's such a bore, he gave me a neutral expression in response.

So there's another door in my room which connects straight to his room. Might paint his face while he's asleep.

Anyways,  I study for awhile.