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- J I H E E -

It's been a week since Yoongi caught me crying, he's been texting me nonstop.

I replied to no ones texts or calls this past, I just wanted to pity myself and eat ice cream for a little while.

I told my tutor that I was sick and he understood, he was the only person I texted.

Yoongi, who I have over 100 texts from, is freaking out for no reason.

'Are you okay?!' 'Hey! Answer me!' 'If I show up at your funeral, I'm yelling at you!' 'That sounded dumb, but answer me!' 'Are you mad at me?' And those were just the first few.

I was going to tell him to leave me alone until he sent another text 'Open your door' I slowly got up.

I crept towards the door, hoping I made no noise and looked through the peep hole, he was standing outside.

I froze, do I open the door? Or do I pretend I never saw his text? I hesitantly opened it, the chain not letting me open it anymore.

'What do you need?' He glared at me 'Open the door' I pouted.

'I want to be alone' 'You can be alone with me' I rolled my eyes and he gestured to open the door again.

I took off the chain and as soon as I opened it fully, he hugged me, not one of those "Nice too see you" hugs.

He hugged me tight, like he didn't want to let go, he then grabbed my face, turning it side to side.

I pushed him off 'What's wrong with you?' 'I'm checking to see if you're hurt' I glared at him.

'I'm not hurt, I just wanted alone time' 'For a week?' I nodded and looked into the living room.

My collection of horror and chick flicks stacked beside chips and ice cream.

He looked too 'But what happened with you crying?' I rolled my eyes 'I was thinking, Yoongi, I'm fine' I went into the living room to sit down and he followed.

'You wanted to be alone for a week, it must have been something' I crossed my arms and huffed as he frantically signed next to me.

He must of noticed I wasn't even looking at him and he stopped, he grabbed my chin to make me look at him.

I blinked and avoided his eyes, until saw his face get even closer, I looked him in the eye.

He slowly leaned in and our lips touched, I froze, 'Kiss back, you ding dong! He's kissing you!' I couldn't move quick enough and he pulled away.

He shuffled away from me 'Sorry, I'll leave' I just sat there in shock as he left.

Do I like Min Yoongi? I might need more alone time.

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