Texting || MYG

4.8

after me and yoongi went went through security, we decided to get some coffee while we waited. we stood in line to the only coffee shop that was open, not really talking. i didn't know why we weren't talking, but it made me upset and slightly uncomfortable. 

"i'm gonna miss you, you know." he said, but quiet enough to the point where i couldn't hear him. 

"i'm gonna miss you too, you idiot." i said, moving forward with the line. i felt a pair of arms wrap around me, pulling me closer to them and my back hitting their chest. 

"thanks for being my best friend, N." yoongi said, resting his chin on top of my head. i felt my heart beat faster when he used that nickname. he hadn't used it in a while.

"thanks for being the greatest friend i've had, yoongi." i put my hands over his, leaning my head back onto his shoulder. he leaned down and kissed my forehead, making me blush. the line moved more and i stepped away from yoongi, moving up in the line. i put my hands on my cheeks, feeling how warm they were. god bless dark skin. 

"you two are such a cute couple." i turned my head, seeing a girl standing behind us. i smiled and shook my head. 

"than-" 

"actually," i said, cutting off yoongi, "we aren't dating. but thank you, anyways." i said, turning around and hitting yoongi in the stomach. 

"ow! what was that for?!" i looked up at him, seeing him holding his stomach. 

"stop telling people we're dating. it makes me feel weird." i said. he looked down at me and smiled. 

"it's better than having to explain that i see you like a sister." i felt my heart drop. like a sister. 

after we ordered and got our coffees, we walked to his terminal gate, neither of us really talking. why was i so butthurt about him thinking of me like a sister? it's what i felt like before we meant. 

"did i make you mad, n?" yoongi asked, grabbing my arm, stopping me. 

"no, i'm just sad that your leaving, that's all." i said, puling my arm away from him. the look on his face told me he was hurt, and made me realize that i wasn't the only one with feelings. i sighed, moving towards him and hugging him. making sure i didn't spill my coffee in the process. he wrapped his arms around my waist, resting his chin on top of my head. 

"i'm sorry if i upset you, n. i just gotta make sure people know your not willing to date them." he mumbled, pulling me closer. 

you don't need to do that when i'm already in love with you, i thought, but god damnit i wish i could say it outloud. 

after a minute of hugging, we let go and went to his terminal gate. we sat down and waited. we we're quiet at first, sipping on our coffee. that was until i turned and looked at him. 

"yoongiiiiii. i don't want you to goooo." i whined. 

"i know, i don't either. but i'll visit soon, yeah? or you can come and visit me," he said, putting a hand on my thigh, patting it. i just nodded, feeling the butterflies get in my stomach again. stupid feelings. i looked up at yoongi, seeing him already staring at me. "you know, Nina, you're the greatest friend I've ever, ever, had." i smiled. 

"i kind of figured." i said. he rolled his eyes. he opened his mouth like he was ready to say something, but was interrupted by the airport intercom.

"flight 118 to south korea is now boarding." i frowned. i wanted to know what he was going to say yoongi stood up and i followed, looking up at him.

"i'm gonna miss you, n. until next time." yoongi said. i opened my arms in hopes that he would hug me, but was shocked at what he did next. he leaned down, placing his lips on mine. i stood frozen still, shocked. he pulled away and smiled, turning around and boarding his plane. 

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i meant to post this last night but my wifi started acting up so bad 

this is the end! 

of this book, i'm writing a second. 

it'll hopefully be posted with a chapter or two by next week or the next, i get out of school on friday so i'll have free time