Personal Guard | m.yoongi

who should they not take ?

"God, why is it that you always have to drag your ass to where I am," I rolled my eyes, walking past coach's son to grab a water bottle.

"Because my ass is attracted to your ass."

"None of me is attracted to any of you," I scrunched my nose.

"That's just what you say baby. I know you really love me deep dow-"

"You know what deep down? Deep down is going to hurt if you don't shut up," I threatened as he pouted.

"You're no fun."

"I'm not here for your entertainment," I rolled my eyes as he plopped onto the bed.

"Join me."

"Over my dead body I will," I scoffed as he pulled my hand towards him.

On instinct as I started to fall into him, my other arm snapped up, my hand smacking his face as he fell back. In the midst of the chaos, the door had opened and someone stood as I turned over to see who it was.

"Sandy shit, was it?" Coach's son turned to him as he pulled me to his waist.

"Santiago," I corrected firmly as coach's son raised his eyebrows at me.

"Someone's defensive for not loving hi-"

"Let me go," I seethed, pushing against his chest as he only tightened his arms around my back.

He brought his lips closer to mine as I turned my head and he was about to kiss over my neck, under my ear.

"You heard her."

In a flash, I was pulled away, breaking off his hold on me as Santiago held me. He kept a fair distance between us, respecting my space as he stared at coach's son.

"Seems like old love may spark again," he grinned as I only raised a brow and Santiago glared.

What does he mean by that?

He walked in front of us, almost as though to make it look like he was pacing in front of us. He stood in front of us as he grinned, swaying himself.

"How do you think Yoongi would feel about that?"

I stiffened at his sudden question as he threw his head back to let out a chuckle.

"Oh, my. I got you good," he smiled as he looked over at me. "Got anything to say baby?"

"Yeah. Firstly," I took a step in front of him as we faced each other off. "I'm going home with Santiago if you weren't aware because Yoongi is," I spoke, giving his chest a firm shove as he stumbled back. "And next," I pulled him up by the collar of his shirt, yanking him to the other side of the room. "Get the hell out of my room."

I brought my leg up, kicking his waist as he fell back and out of the room. Spinning around, I shut the door with my elbow as I heard a low chuckle behind me.

I turned around to face Santiago as he stood with an amused grin.

"What?" I pouted as he shook his hands in front of him.