Book Page 143 (Suga X Jiae)

Chapter 9

Suga POV

She followed behind me as we entered my room.

Am I nervous? I rubbed my wet hands together.

Guess so.

"There is the hair dryer" I pointed that thing on top of my mirror table. I never thought I was talking to myself as I turned to face her.

Jiae looks amazed of my room. I stood confused. What is so amazing about my room?

It's just like any other normal boy room, simple not too exaggerate. My room is mostly white not too many colours. It's neat not that messy. It's just plain normal.

"What are you looking at?" I was curious.

She pointed to a wall.

Oh that. My photo memory lane.

Wait, MY PHOTO MEMORY LANE!!!

I quickly covered it with my back. She can't see this. How could I even forgot about this when I was inviting her to my room.

Swag.

"It's cute Yoongi, I've never saw someone do this kind of thing, it really is beautiful" She praised.

I laughed nervously. It's not about that that I panicked before. It is because there are some pictures of her.

Yoo Jiae.

"Well, go dry your hair first, I want to arrange something so you can have a better look" I tried to make an excuse to hide her photos.

It was a hobby of mine taking photos that I took interest in. Scenes, people, or just a memory that I want to keep remembering when I see my photo memory lane.

It is weird but everyone has it's own weird hobby right?

Jiae just smiled and went to get the hair dryer.

I quickly turned my back on her, and removed her pictures from it while remembering where I should put it back.

It is a memory every time I saw the beauty in her. I didn't notice I was smiling.

I quickly put the pictures in a random book and pay my attention back to my visitor.

I giggled again seeing how awkwardly she dries her hair. I went closely to her.

Should I help her? Well I should be a gentlemen right?

"Want some help?"

I asked looking at her reflection on the face mirror. She looked back at me from my reflection also. In conclusion, we were both facing each other through our own reflection.

Did I already tell that she was more than beautiful?

It was quiet for a moment until I cleared my throat. This is really awkward.

"Maybe, I really hate my hair" She sighed and lend me the hair dryer.

I've already caressed her hair this morning and i'm going to do it again. Swag.

I carefully and gently combed her wet hair and lifted it so I could dry it.

"Why so?" I asked so this situation we are in won't be quiet and awkward again.

"It's just my hair is a bush, every time I try to make it less bushy, it will still look the same, I am debating with myself if I should cut it short or not?" She continued to blabber about her hair.

I think her hair is nice. It suited her, if she can take control of it. I wasn't paying attention much to what Jiae was saying as I was busy drying her hair.

It was quiet again for a while and i'm already finished.

"Jiae-ah" I called her, why does it feel so weird calling my crush's name.

She hummed. I could guess she was getting sleepy.

"I'm already finished" I replied back now caressing her again. It is really smooth and soft.

"Thank you" She got up from her seat and gave me a tired smile.

"Good night" She bid and left my room.

I could only smile. I was to exaggerate to keep my crush secret a secret and still she doesn't notice.

What a sad one sided love story this is.

Next morning.

I step down from the staircase but stop when I heard laughing.

Grandpa is sure happy these days. I decided to eavesdrop on their conservation.

"So I saw yesterday you went into Yoongi's room" What? It was already midnight, he should be sleeping.

"Yeah, but we didn't do anything inaproppiate. He was just drying my hair" True, true.

"Oh really, how sweet of him, he never dries my hair" Like seriously Grandpa.

"Grandpa" she whined and grandpa laughed.

"So what are you going to do today?" Good question.

"Maybe to the library, it feels like it's been a while since I last visited.

"Well today is my work off and i'm going to rest" Yeah he should.

"It's okay" she replied.

As I wanted to continue to come down grandpa suddenly said something that make me stop again.

"How about you ask Yoongi to come with you, he used to always come at the library also"

"I know, but he was getting busy so he stop going" why does her voice sound sad.

It's not partly because of that Jiae, it's because of you, I stop trying to approach you when I know I would never have the bravery to do so.

I am a wimp.

"Noneless, you should ask him to come also, there is nothing to do on Saturday, right Yoongi?" He suddenly called making me startled.

Did he knew I was eavesdropping the whole time?

I cleared my throat and came down the stairs normally like I had never heard anything before.

Swag.

"Morning Gtandpa, morning Jiae" I bid smiling.

Grandpa snickered. "You do know you are a worse lier and actor" he said in a matter of fact tone.

I rolled my eyes acting again like I didn't hear him and took my seat beside him.

Wow the food for breakfast amazed me. Is this what we called pancakes. I didn't notice I was actually drooling.

"Close your mouth of the fly will get in" Grandpa patted my back.

I frowned and he giggled.

"Jiae made this, did you know that she had lived in L. A for a while, this pancakes tastes so delicious" he exclaimed praising.

Of course I know.

I cut a piece and inserted in my mouth.

It is delicious and mouth watering.

I continued to eat without stopping. I also didn't care when they both looked at me smiling.

"So, Yoongi what do you want to do today?" He asked as we finished eating.

"Nothing, why?" I asked like I didn't know where this was going.

"Well Jiae is going to the library, so rather then you keep locking yourself in your room, how about you join her?"

Even if I don't want to he would forced me to, and even if he doesn't force me I would willingly to go with her.

"Okay" and I looked at her. She hasn't been talking for a while now.

What's wrong?