Ch. 3 | Right in the feels

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Next morning

Yoongi's POV

The bus was coming in 5 minutes. I was tempted to take it. She would be disappointed. No, she will be sad.

That will solve more that you want to recognize. You know you aren't supposed to do this.

"Give me a break will you?" - I answered to myself

I was nervous, I felt my guard was off when I was with her and I didn't like it. I took a couple of deep breaths and reached for my notebook. I needed to write something. I opened it and all I could drive my attention to were the words "fuck" and "shit". Everywhere. In every sentence. Over used? maybe.

I let it go, I allowed the pencil to write by itself and my sight went blank. I didn't realize she sat next to me. I didn't realize her first "hey"

"Annyeong-haseyo sunbae?" She said timidly and I jumped internally.

"Oh, hey, I'm sorry" I said closing my notebook nervously. I took a deep breath and put it in my back pack.

You aren't home or school anymore. Just chill

I looked at her and she was smiling so innocently. Her eyes had history tho, her dark circles told me more about herself than she could in a bus ride.

"How was your morning?" - she was remembering every word as she said it. How cute

"Not much, yours?" I said impassively

"Good I guess..." she looked away. It didn't bother her that I wasn't talk-active. She was nervous. I was nervous. Different reasons, same feeling.

She took her phone out. I couldn't help it but to hate that action. She lost so many points.

"Do you know how long the bus is gonna take?" - She said while reading her phone

Oh... never mind. She was translating what she wanted to say.

"About 30 minutes"

"What?! We are gonna be late" - she freaked out

"You are, I'm not, my first class isn't until second period"

"How do you know that? Did the school send you an email with the schedule?" - somehow the more nervous she was, the better she spoke Korean

"You were supposed to choose your subjects yesterday after the test"

"WHAAAT?!?!?!" she jumped besides me "omg, omg, omg" she repeat in English while touching her hair

"Calm down" I said while placing a hand on her knee. I could feel how she tensed under my touch "When we get to school, I will go with you to the Administration office and we will explain. I mean is totally understandable"

"Thank you" she was still worried af. I could tell. I removed my hand. It was me the one who tense this time

"I don't want to see you talking to anyone in school, you hear me?"

The bus came before than expected "you might get lucky" I stood up and offer her a smile

Y/N POV

I couldn't stop thinking about his notebook. What kind of things did he write? It was so messy, there were so many crossed words and dirty spots. It seemed like it was written with anger.

"What type of music do you like?" He asked from nowhere

"Hmmm... I don't know. The usual, Pop, comercial music, I'm listening to kpop lately, some..."

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