36. Seventeen hours

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Yoongi opened the door to the gym and entered as if nothing happened. I followed behind and closed the door again.
All eyes were on us.

"Why didn't you guys come back yesterday?" Hoseok asked.

"Uh...I'll change real quick." I said, rushing off and slipping away from the question.

The boys nodded and everything went silent.
I changed my dress into wine red skinny jeans and a white T-shirt, over it I threw the jacket that Yoongi lent me and packed my things.
While going back I grabbed the bag and placed it beside the couch, where Yoongi was sitting with closed eyes.

I sat down onto the couch as well and sighed. We need to tell them but how?
Yoongi opened his eyes and glanced at me. He then just lied down onto my lap.
I was surprised but not as much as the guys sitting opposite of us.
I sighed again and placed my hand on his head, playing with his hair.

"Yoongi, get off of her, this instant." Seokjin said.

"Why? She's my girlfriend." He smiled lightly at my touch.

"She's only pretending, remember?" Namjoon said.

Yoongi placed his wrist in front of his eyes before putting it away again. "Not since 17 hours."

"Wait what?" The boys squeaked and I turned my head away.

"Why do you keep track of the hours anyways?" I mumbled.

I could see Yoongi smirk at me. He made a gesture for me to lean down so I did.

"You said you won't do it since we aren't together for 24h." He whispered in a deep voice. "So be prepared for some in 7 hours."

I sat up straight again and pushed him off the couch. He rubbed his head while I was blushing furiously.
"Mhm...that's it. I'm breaking up again."
I bit my lip while crossing my arms and looked away.

"Nooo!" Seokjin cried and hugged Namjoon. "They can't break up!"

"They look so cute together..." Taehyung and Jungkook mumbled.

"Yoongi, apologize, right now." Namjoon said sternly.

Yoongi looked at me with a smirk. "Sorry."
I showed him my middle finger.

"Just think what I could do with that finger." He whispered so only I could hear.

A chill went down my spine and I buried my face into my hands.
"Fuck off Yoongi."

"Only if you help me." He whispered again and winked.

My hands fell from my face and I looked up with a blank face.
"Seokjin."

"Yes honey?" He answered right away.

"Do something about this pervert."

"Huh?" Everyone looked at me.

"He's worse than Jimin." Everyone turned to Jimin and than to Yoongi.

Their eyes widened when they realized what I meant. Hoseok jumped up and ran around, squealing his heart out.

Seokjin was hitting Yoongi's head.
Jungkook and Taehyung were giggling to themselves.
Jimin was way too offended by the fact that there is someone more perverted than him.

Namjoon was looking at me.
"But where were you last night?"
Everyone stopped.

"His parents want me to stay with them." I pointed at Yoongi. "Since I don't have a place to stay anyways..."
I trailed off and shrugged.

"So you're going to stay with him in one house?" Seokjin asked concerned.

"Fuck yeah she is." Yoongi smirked.

"Yeah and you'll move to the guest room buddy." I scrunched my nose.

Seokjin squinted his eyes and looked at both of us. "Nothing happened this night, right?"

"No, but I was so scared Jin Eomma!" I fake cried and opened my arms.

Jin immediately rushed to me and hugged me. "What did this idiot do?" He asked full of worry.

I hugged him tightly to me and looked over his shoulder. Yoongi was glaring into our direction.
I showed him my tongue and he just returned a smirk and stuck out his, making it look like he was making out with the air.

My eyes widened and my cheeks started to burn. I buried my face into Jin's shoulder.
"He's the worst!" I cried out, full of embarrassment.

"What did Hyung do?" Jungkook asked as he stood up. No-one saw what Yoongi did right now.
As Jungkook stepped in front of Yoongi the boy was faking innocence.

Jin let go of me and stood up. He patted my head and went over to Yoongi, smacking his head again.

"Yah! What was that for?!" Yoongi rubbed his head frustrated.

"Treat her like a lady and not some bitch from the streets." Jin scolded him.

I don't know why but I kind of felt insulted by this sentence?
But I can't quite point out what it is.

Maybe the fact that he kind of said that Yoogi treated me like I'm some bitch from the streets?

Naaaaah.

About two hours later the boys all went to their own homes, to their own families, while Yoongi and I were on our way to his.

"Hey Yoongi?" I looked at my feet. He squeezed my hand a little.

"What is it baby?" He swung our intertwined hands.

"Tomorrow at school, what will you do?" He stopped swinging our hands and ceased the walking.

"What do you mean?" He looked into my eyes intensively.

"I mean...you're a troublemaker with kind of...a reputation? And I'm just the new nerd." I sighed. "What I mean is, how will you approach me in school? Ignore me? Be open of our relationship? Make it look like I'm just your toy?"

I looked away. Curiosity and nervousness filled my veins. What would his answer be?

"I don't know..." I looked back at him.

Really? He doesn't know?

"We'll see when we get to school." He gave me a reassuring smile.

I heaved a deep sigh. "I guess."
With a turn I continued to walk to my new house with Yoongi walking behind me, holding my hand.

But I'm still curious.

Will we go to school together?
Will we be obvious?
Will we go to school at different times?
Will we go home together?

The more I thought about it the more did my heart hurt.
Is our relationship going to be like this? Me not knowing what we will do and what not?

Before I knew it I was already lying under the covers, drifting off to dreamland.

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A/n:
Can anyone tell me why I'm an idiot?

I'm so freaking dead tomorrow...

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