The new male turns to look at who was calling you while you keep your pace and walk up the stairs. Before you climb it you take hold of the new boy's hand and drag him along without letting him see who it was. You can feel his stare of shock at your side, but you couldn't care. You couldn't care what he'll think of you.
"Someone's cal-"
"Look, he's nothing to- I'm nothing to him like what he's saying. Just walk with me. We'll rea-"
You were cut, when he pulled into a halt from running away. His eyes were reading yours, while you were not even sure of what he was thinking. You hear the faded voice nearing you. You tug his arm but he pulls you back to halt stumbling you a bit.
"We should leav-"
"You should face it, no matter how hard it is."
Looking into his eyes, your mouth gaped at your loss of words. The footsteps that were echoing in the corridor a few seconds ago, felt closer. You gathered yourself and turned back to see him with a dirty smirk on his face.
"Hey baby!"
"What do you want Mireu?"
"Isn't it obvious, it's you that I want."
"I've said my answer already. Leave now."
The smirk on Mireu's face grew, seeing your agitated form. You desperately wanted to punch that smirk away. If it had been a normal day, you wouldn't have run away. You weren't sure for yourself why you wanted to run away. You were completely drowned into Mireu's silly acts that you absolutely went unaware of the hands holding yours or the person next to you.
"Oh, who is this? Your new fling?"
Bringing you back to the senses, you glanced at Yoongi and stepped in front of him.
"None of your business!"
Your voice came out firm causing Mireu's smirk to grow wider. He started walking towards you, closer. You were ready to throw your hands at him, if he was about to touch you. He lifted his right hand, moving it forward to touch your face.
Suddenly, Yoongi pulled you back and now he was in front of you, shielding you from that jerk. Yoongi and Mireu were glaring at each other. The atmosphere was thin and tense. Mireu growled.
"Who are you?"
"I'm her friend. Now, beat it before I make you kiss the ground."
"How dare y-"
Yoongi pulled you with him and started walking in the opposite direction, letting Mireu to shout nonsense. You were staring at him in awe.
Wow...... I just .... simply.....wow...!
Turning the corner, Yoongi let go of your hand and started rubbing the back of his neck with pink tinted cheeks.
"Thank you!"
"I'm sorry!"
You both collided. Chuckling to this, you started to lift your gaze to his eyes to find his gaze on you.
"Thank you for saving me from that jerk. I don't know...had it been a normal day...I...I'd have acted differently. I don't know...I was-"
"I understand. But I'm sorry for claiming that without any permission."
"We're friends. From this second. That is, if you want?"
You see him hesitating to answer you or take your hand that is extended for a shake. You pass on a warm smile and wait for him. He then looks up to you and smiles widely before taking your hand.
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Unexpected | MYG Fanfiction |
Fanfiction"Seoyoon?" You turn to look at his nervous form. You gently reach his hands and intertwine with yours. You smile at him reassuringly. "You okay? You seem nervous. Are you okay, Yoongi?" "Seoyoon I....." "You, what?" "I love you." He grips your hand...
