Three words

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"Every hero needs a sidekick..."

My heart immidatly fluttered when those words left his mouth.

Hyung....

My hands made their way to his as i leaned my head against him.

My heart was beeting at an increadible speed and thumped in my ears as my mind went completly blank.

Th only thing importable to me in this moment were Yoongi's arms around me and his hot breath against my neck.

I felt him settle on my shouldrr, taking a comfortable position as he sighed contently. His breath hiting my skin again, making my head spin.

His lips grazed my skin.

"You smell sweat." He said as he buried his nose in the crook of my neck.

My breath hitched. What the hell is going on? Why is Yoongi so affectionate all of a sudden.

"Thanks hyung-"

"You're ver comfortable too..."

I could feel the tiredness in his low voice. I gelt him breath calmly against me, his forehead in the crook of my neck and his arms still wrapped tightly against me.

I closed my eyes, concentrating on his breathing. My whole body felt hot and a felt a twist in my stomach.

His touch felt oddly satisfying.

After what felt like ages, Yoongi pulled away making the cold air instantly hit my bare skin.

"Come to the bathroom we'll rince your hair." He said before standing up.

He helped me up as well before following me to the said room.

When i saw him in the reflection of the mirror, i noticed he kept his eyes glued on the ground, his lips pressed in a line and his eyes hidden by his bangs.

But for a split second, i could of sworn i saw blush on his normally pale cheeks.

He rinced my hair and helped me blow dry it, creating gentle curls and volume.

Once he was done, turned me around before i could see myself and evaluated his work.

He looked at me for a seconde, his eyes wondering from my hair to my eyes. His lips weren't smiling yet i could still feel happiness on his traits.

I smiled brightly under his strong gaze, hoping it would hide the small nlush that was starting to form on my cheeks.

"Fits you perfectly." He simply said.

Three words.

It took him three words to make my day.

This guys was dangerous...

A/N: Anneyong! Just wanted to say a quick thank you to all the supporters of this story. And thank you for making the reads double in less than a week.

Now...

The Mic drop remix....

I died.

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