Soft; having a pleasing quality involving a subtle effect or contrast rather than sharp definition
Synonyms: mushy, squishy, faint, subdued, pappy, mellow, muted
After the dinner was over and everybody left, I went straight to bed. I had already finished my homework at school and studied a bit during lunch so I think I'll be okay. I just needed to take my mind off things. Yet another thing I was stuck sharing with Yoongi. We both loved sleep. Now any girl would find that amazing, that they have so many things in common with Yoongi. But I see it as a curse. The curse of Min Yoongi.
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I decided to skip breakfast today, not without mom yelling at me and telling me I'll be malnourished of course. She's too overly protective sometimes. Okay, more like all the time. I wasn't in any rush or anything, I just had somewhere I would really like to be right now. And it might involve Jungkook. Okay, don't think I'm a stalker. Jungkook tweeted that he was bored at the park while he waited for school to start. So I thought maybe I could keep him some company. Is that weird? Ugh, probably. Oh well. I knew Yoongi wouldn't be there because school doesn't start for another like 40 minutes so why would he be up this early? Do you know how many times he's had to wash the floors before school because he's been late to class? I swear, do his parents even know how terrible a student he is?
Obviously not. He's the perfect son in their eyes. And why wouldn't he be? He always acts so wonderful and perfect around them. Well I know better. I wasn't going to let Yoongi get to me anymore. If I run into him today, which let's face it, I will, I'm just going to ignore him. I'm not even going to look at him. Not at all.
It was still a bit chilly outside even though it was March now. Spring had started but it felt like the after math of winter hadn't worn off yet. I don't mind the cold honestly. I like way more than the heat. Except for Yoongi. He was the only cold thing I couldn't stand. Jungkook was sitting on a bench staring at his phone when I finally arrived at the park. I felt nervous all of a sudden. What if he thought I was stalking him? It's not really my fault he practically invited somebody to hang out with him. Right?
"Jungkook?", I wanted to play it cool. Like I didn't know he'd be there. He looks up from his phone and I show him a small smile, which he kind of returns, a bit. "Hi," he seemed a little taken back from seeing me. "I'm Y/N," I mutter, thinking maybe he forgot who I was. "Yeah, I know. You're Yoongi's girl." What? Yoongi's what? "Sorry, what did you say?" He looks at me, his brows furrowed and a questioning look on his face. "What?"
"Yoongi's girl?" I sit down next to him, making sure to keep my space just in case he wasn't comfortable with me sitting by him. "Yeah."
"Since when have I been 'Yoongi's girl'?"
"I don't know. You're not?"
"No way!"
"Oh, I just assumed by the way he talks about you that you guys were together. And he's always with you."
"Trust me, not by choice. H-how does he talk about me?"
"I don't know, just differently from other girls."
"Can I have an example?"
"Uh, I don't know. He says things like, 'gosh, this girl is going to be the death of me', or, 'I don't think this girl realizes what she does to me'. Just random things like that. He never says that about other girls."
"I'm pretty sure the death thing wasn't a good thing."
"Hah. Well, I can see why he likes you. You're funny."
"Likes me?! No way. Yoongi hates my guts. Look at what he did to my back yesterday!"
As I was lifting my shirt at the back to show him the bruise that the locker left, I realized how weird or intimate this act might actually be. "How'd that happen?" His voice shook me a bit. But his fingers even more so. They were running across my back softly, being sure not to hurt the bruise. But shivers were running through my whole body. Probably just by the chilly wind, right? "H-he uh, pushed me."
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