Chapter 14

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Yoongi's POV:

It was the day after our cleaning. Since Namjoon wasn't here to destroy stuff and get in our way we finished sooner than we expected. (Y/N) is still having trouble doing things and I mostly help her with whatever she needs. I've come to notice that I'm usually the one that is near her, but it's not like I can ask anyone if that's true, they would tease me to no end just because of the question.

"Hey Jin, do you need any help to put on the table, since I can't help you with lunch?" (Y/N) asked from the kitchen.

"There is no need (Y/N), just sit on the couch and rest" Was Jin hyung response.

"But I'm not tired. I can't do anything already, besides you have to cook on your own again to a bunch of people, let me help"

"If that's the case" I said while getting up from the couch "I'll help him, so you can rest your wrist and he will have not do anything alone anymore" I got to the kitchen and (Y/N) and Jin hyung were looking at me, shocked. I ignored them I got the plates for everybody. When I returned to the living room 5 guys had the same shocked expressions that I just left behind.

"Hyung, are you okay?" Jimin asked. Seriously, I'm going to kill this boy.

"Why do you ask?" I lowered my voice close to a whisper, expecting he would do the same and she wouldn't hear our conversation.

"Because you never help unless you are obligated" It's no use, he wouldn't understand a hidden message even though it might be in his face "And why are you whispering?" Discretion is not in his vocabulary.

I could feel myself blushing, so I put the plates on the table with more force than necessary. It made a loud noise which scared everyone. I lowered my head and went to the kitchen to get the chopsticks but I bumped into someone in a rush to get out of the room and the person lost the balance. One part of my brain was busy catching the person before she could fall on the floor, and the other part was processing the idea that I could only knock one person so easily in this house.

I safely held her small frame in my embrace, not that close though, cause her injured hand was between us along with the chopsticks she brought to put one the table. She looked into my eyes totally astonished. Before she could react and realize that I was blushing to begin with and it was getting redder by the time, I put her safely back on her feet, mumbled a "Sorry" and dashed to my room. I guess I'll skip lunch today.


Author's Note:

I had to cut it cause it was too long but now it's too short. Whatever the next one is about to come.

Song - Mamamoo - Um Oh Ah Yeh


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