Just Friends

Part 15

Sorry for the long waited update. Ever since High School started for me, shit just went down for me, and I did not really have time to write the story. So after 3 years of a wait, I present you with a new chapter. WARNING: There is smut in the chapter!!! Don't like it. Don't read it. 

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Once I try to get up again, I fall right back down. He comes rushing over to me, and he picks me up. I scream in shock. "W-what are you doing?" I ask him as he walks into the house.

"It is obvious that you can't walk, so I am going to help you." I nod as we walk to my room. He sets me down on the bed. I see him walk to the bathroom that is connected to my room and hear the water start. After a few minutes, I hear it shut off, and he comes walking back in. "And I thought you knew what I was doing. I guess not." He says as he comes back in. I am confused. I thought he was going to the bathroom to rinse off the pool water he got on him from me. He walks closer to me, and I try to move backward. "Stop moving, please. You are going to make this harder for both of us. We need to get you warmed up because the hot tub was really cold when I got there." I stop moving, and I look at him with a death stare. "I am not going to do anything but get you cleaned up. You are gonna get sick if we don't warm you up. I am also going to keep all my clothes on." He tells me. I feel bad now. Why do I feel this way? Do I still love him? I thought to myself. I let him unclothe me and wash me. After about 10 minutes he finished washing me up, the whole time I was just thinking if I still had feelings for him. He wrapped me around in a towel and went out to grab some clothes for me. Once he came back, I saw that he had a small bulge in his pants. Usually, at the apartment, he would have just pinned me down, but he had just ignored it the whole entire time. Now I feel really bad. I let him dress me, and once he was finished, I saw that he put some of his clothes on me. "I don't know where your clothes are, so I just grabbed some of mine. I hope you don't mind, but now we need to get you some food." He tells me. He picks me up again and takes me to the dining room, and sets me down in a chair. I see there are three plates with food still on them. "You guys waited for me," I asked him.

"Yes. Cheonsa said it would be a good idea if all three of us ate together. I will go grab him." He replies and walks off to where Cheonsa is. It wasn't a long wait for Cheonsa to get here, and we all started to eat. We actually talked a lot during dinner. Once we were done, Yoongi's phone went off. "Your mom?" Cheonsa asked Yoongi.

"Yeah. This isn't gonna go well." He replied as he got up and left the room. I recalled what Yoongi said about his family. I feel bad for him. I thought as I started grabbing all the plates. " I got it. Go to Yoongi. He might need a shoulder to cry on after this call." Cheonsa told me. I nodded and headed towards Yoongi. As I got closer to where Yoongi was, I started to hear yelling. "I DON'T WANT TO GET MARRIED TO SOMEONE I DON'T KNOW, MOM... .. NO, I DON'T CARE... YEAH BYE." Then crying. I open the door and see Yoongi on the bed. I walk up to him and pull him into a hug. He pulled me down into the bed and cuddled into me. I let him just cry and cry into my chest. "Let it out. Let it all out. It's okay. I am here now. Let it out." I say to him and let him cry on me. I don't know why I feel bad for him, but I guess I can forgive him for what he did. He cried for a good hour before falling asleep. I just let him stay there and patted his hair as I slowly drifted off to sleep. (Time skip to the morning) I wake up to my phone buzzing. It was Cheonsa. 'Breakfast is ready. I didn't want to annoy the two of you since what happened last night. I am heading out for a bit.' Cheonsa texted me. I just replied with an ok back and looked down towards Yoongi, who was cuddling into my chest. I smile as I try to get up without waking him up. As I was almost out of bed, Yoongi pulled me back in. "Don't go.... Don't leave me, please..." He tells me as I look back at him. I chuckled a little. " Hey Yoongi. Can you wake up, please? Breakfast is ready." I tell him, shaking him up a bit. He holds me a bit tighter as he wakes up, looking into my eyes. His eyes were telling me that he didn't want to get up and just stay in bed all day. I leaned down and kissed his forehead. "Let's get some food alright." He nodded letting the both of us get up before he clings onto me again, walking right behind me as we head down to the dining room. "Where is Cheonsa?" He asked me.
"He has headed out for a bit. Probably going to get more food or something like that." I replied back to him. He nods and sits down, pulling me into the same chair as him. After the both of us were finished Yoongi took the plates and washed them. I watched him since I had a feeling leaving him alone wasn't a bright idea at the moment. Once he was finished I led him to the living room, having him lay down on the couch first. He handed me the remote, letting me choose what we were going to watch. I went to Disney+ and chose to watch Owl House. Once I put it on, I slowly climbed on top of him, not to crush him, and lay listening to his heartbeat. As we lay on the couch, Cheonsa finally came back home. We somehow moved while watching the show to where Yoongi was on top of me, asleep, and I was just too into the show, rubbing his hair. I hear Cheonsa's laugh, scaring me. I quickly looked behind me. "Hey Cheonsa. Need any help?" I asked him, and he just laughed. I looked at him, confused. "What?"