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My back remained pressed against the door when I heard his voice coming from the other side. "You're keeping the room all for yourself now? I'm going in." The noises on the other side of the door indicating that he was about to come in.
"Wait" I yelled with both of my hands on the door preventing him from opening it. "What are you doing there? Just let me in." instead he pushed the door open and my eyes traveled from his face to his torso realising that he was shirtless.
"You'll fall for me if you keep staring" my face grew warm, realising that he had caught me looking at his torso. His smirk making me even more embarrassed.
"Just put a shirt on." I stammered, covering both my eyes and I could hear him laughing. Suddenly the bathroom door was closed and water running was all I heard.
I ended up making myself comfortable on the bed and closed my eyes letting my mind relax for the first time since the contract started. I was almost falling asleep when I felt a weight on the other side of the bed.
Turning my back to the other side I saw Yoongi right beside me. A smile playing on his lips. "What are you doing?" I questioned with furrowed brows.
"What do you think I'm doing?" His tone mocking while he came closer to me. "I'm sleeping with you." My eyes widened and I quickly put my hands on his chest preventing him from coming any closer.
"You're not going to sleep with me." I pointed my finger in his direction and he just smirked at me. "Shut up and sleep." His breath hot against the back of my neck while he wrapped his arms around my waist.
My back pressed flat against his broad chest making a warm feeling grow inside me. "This is how couples sleep together right?" I giggled at his words. He wasn't used to sleeping with many girls?
"I really thought you slept like this with all the girls you got involved with. Looks like you're not that experienced."
I resisted the urge to laugh and he seemed to have noticed because his stare was nothing but serious. "I'm not into romantic stuff anyways. But I can give you details about how I spent the night with them." He smirked at me and I put my hand over his mouth before he started to speak.
"I'd rather not go into details." His laugh was heard once again but this time he didn't answer back, instead I felt him snuggling against my neck.
The silence fell on the room, our breaths being the only thing heard as we slowly drift to sleep. The last thing I felt was his body warm against mine as I finally fell asleep.
[...]
I rolled over the bed as the smell of coffee filled the room. My eyes opened slowly and Yoongi was nowhere in sight. Where could he have gone to?
"I thought you'd never wake up." His voice was heard as soon as I entered the kitchen. "And I thought you'd burn the kitchen." I patted my back for my good remark.
"Touché." He smirked and motioned me to sit on the table as he placed two plates of pancakes in front of me. "Did you poison this?" I looked at him suspiciously, and then the bell rang through the kitchen, making him look in my direction.
"Did you invite someone over?" I shook my head and went to open the door. My eyes widening as I opened it. "Mother?"
"Who's this boy you're dating and why didn't you tell me about it?" she started bombarding me with questions and I rolled my eyes.
"How did you discover about it anyways?" I questioned as she made her way into the house, closing the door. "I saw it in the news. You and that boy seemed too intimate so he couldn't be your friend." She put her hands on her waist and looked at me almost as if she was disappointed.
I looked over my shoulder and Yoongi was nowhere in sight. Turning my gaze to my mother I sighed. "You don't trust me?" her expression softened and she grabbed my hands.
"I do, dear." Her voice sounding more calm than a few moments ago. "But why didn't you tell me? Are you unhappy with him?" I shook my head and kept my gaze focused on the wall.
"I'm not but it's complicated to explain." I wanted to explain everything to my mother but how could I explain that I was only a way for him to get away a stupid rumour? That would sound stupid.
"How could it be complicated?" she insisted. "Eomma I don't really want to talk about it right now." I diverted the subject afraid Yoongi would hear the whole conversation.
"What about Jae-Sung?"my expression becoming confused as I stared at my mother. "What?" Jae-Sung? Wasn't he m-
"Your childhood friend. The one you wanted to marry when you grew up." I breathed deeply before sitting on the couch. "I was too young to even think about the things I was saying." I said exasperated.
"He came back to Korea and he wanted to see you." She smiled at my completely shocked face. "I'm not dating him." I got up from the couch and turned around to face her. "You liked him a lot back then." I rolled my eyes and crossed my arms.
"10 years have passed since we've been together. I don't even know how he looks now. Even if I did, I'm not going to date him." Her disapproving look showed just how much she disagreed with my choice.
"Why not? You both would look good together." I was about to answer when I felt two arms wrapping around my waist catching me by surprise.
"I'm sorry to disappoint you, mother in law. But she's dating me right now." Yoongi smiled at my mother and I hoped that he wouldn't start any argument.
