1. My Bad Boy [Yoongi]

Confession

Yoongi POV-

My eyes slowly opened, the room lit by a dim lamp. The tv playing some random drama. I grabbed the remote and shut off the tv. I felt someone grumble. I turned to my right, Chae was in the bed cuddled next to me. Her soft brown hair in her face. I brushed it back. Her face was pale, she had bags under her eyes. She looked like she hadn't slept for days. I gently stroked her cheek.

"How long have you been here?" I whispered. I looked at the clock, it was 3:30 am. I looked back at Chae. Her bottom lip was poking out, I traced my thumb over it.

"Yoongi..." She grumbled. My heart began to race

She...said my name... A smile spread across my face. I gently grabbed her chin. I wanted to hear her voice more. She pulled away from hand, I laughed once. I leaned down to her ear.

"Chae" I whispered.

"Mm?" She groaned.

"Time to wake up"

"Why?" She whined.

"Because I'm awake" I pulled back. Her eyes opened, she looked at me. She instantly threw herself into my arms. I laughed and hugged her close. I felt her crying.

"Why are you crying?" I asked.

"Cause I was so worried" she said into my neck.

"You were worried?" I asked smugly. She pulled back and glared at me.

"Yes Yoongi. I told you I cared about you, in that case I can worry" she crossed her arms. I laughed at her.

"Only teasing" I poked her nose. She huffed. I grabbed her hands.

"Your hands are cold" she said. I guess she was right, because she was really warm.

"I'll get you a blanket" she climbed off of me. She went to the closet. I watched quietly. She got me a blanket. She laid it over me. I smiled at her.

"Thanks" I said.

"Are you hungry or anything? Do you want water?" She asked. I shook my head.

"There's something I have to tell you" her face shaded pink, she looked down.

"What is it?" I asked.
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Chae POV-

Why am I so nervous? I fumbled my fingers together. I looked up at Yoongi. His face full of curiosity.

"I-I-I-" I stuttered.

Spit it out dammit!

"You what?" He took my hand, his hand gave me goosebumps. He's so cold.

Coffee! I can get him coffee to warm him up! What?! No! Say this now!

"I think I....love you" I said quickly. His face was blank. My heart raced.

Is he....does he not... He reached for my face with his other hand. He cupped my cheek gently.

"I think I love you too" he whispered. My heart beat softened after hearing that. I threw my arms around his neck and hugged him tightly. He hugged me back. He was really cold, I didn't like it.

"Visiting hours are over ma'am" a nurse said and walked away. I let Yoongi go.

"Text me when you get home" he said. I nodded.

"Be safe" he stroked my cheek and leaned back.

"Bye" I waved and walked out of the room. I headed to the elevators. I sighed as I pressed the button.
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I walked inside my house, sighing from relief. That hospital bed was so damn stiffened. I couldn't wait to lay in my own bed and dream. I pulled out my phone and texted Yoongi.

Home, safely

Good, he replied after a minute. I went into my room. I plugged in my phone and and plopped onto my bed. I snuggled close to my pillow. I let out a deep breath and let sleep consume me.