my little playboy (complete)

♥︎5

•(Y/n pov)•

I stand up faster than my heart beats and walk back to his room. I plop down on the ground and start working again. I watch his Nike airs walk to the bed and he crosses his legs on the bed and starts working too. I get through the worksheets that we are supposed to have done by Monday. "I'm done with it all you don't have to do anything this weekend." I say not looking up. "Ummm... ok then... thanks." He says
"I'll walk you out." He says standing. I stand seconds after him. He hands me my phone. "I put my number in... if you need anything just text or call me. Ok?" He says lowering his head to meet my eyes. "O-ok thanks.." I say as I watch him walk down the stairs.
We get to the door and there are more paintings but these are of people. People I've seen at school in my math class and more unfinished peace signs. It must be an artist signature but I wouldn't know because I know nothing about art. We walk outside and get to the edge of the finely cut grass. A sleek all black convertible screeches to a stop. 4 guys look at me. "Hi guys" Jiyong says to them. "Haiii hyung!!!" The one squished in the back basically yells. "Sup senguri maknae." Jiyong says calmly back to the youngest now know as Senguri. " Can we give you a ride??" Say the pink haired guy in the drivers seat. "S-sure" I say as I climb in next to one guy with dreads and Senguri. "Put where to in the gps, please." Says pink head. I put in the address my father texted me earlier that day after he herd the news. I didn't like the fact that he actually was close to mom and I's household.