Dear Best Friend | 김태형

Arguements || Chapter eight

It was around seven at night on Thursday when you noticed the snow begin to fall again. Since you had one of those open-plan styled rooms, the window was almost the same size as you - so you could sit by the window ledge and watch the snow fall.

Your window directly faced Taehyung's own, but you noticed his curtains were shut.

It was a good stress reliever to just sit and watch the snowflakes flutter around the dark.

You heard a familiar ting and realised someone had texted you.
As you pulled your phone out of your pocket, you saw it was only your phone network reminding you to top up soon.

You opened recent contacts, and decided to text Jungkook. You didn't see him after his 'toilet break' at lunch, and still worried if something was wrong. He seemed down ever since the end of dance when he asked what you were doing yesterday.

Y/N: Hey, Jungkookie, What's up?

Jungkook wasn't very good at replying. He isn't really savvy when it came to texting.
However, he did reply fairly quickly.

Kookie: Hey y/n. I'm out walking right now. It's snowing!

Jungkook was a huge fan of the snow - he loved to have snowball fights whenever the opportunity arose.

Y/N: I hope you're not too cold. How are you?

Kookie: I'm fine, y/n. I'm sorry about lunch today.

Y/N: Is everything ok Kookie?

He took a moment to respond.

Kookie: I think so. I've just had a lot on my mind lately.

You contemplated a moment, thinking of what to do to ease his mind off of whatever it was that was bothering him.

Y/N: You can always talk to me about it you know... I'm here for you Kookie ❤ Since it's almost the weekend, do you want to go out with me on Saturday?

Kookie: ...I'm free then.. who is coming?

Y/N: Just us, unless you want someone else there?

Kookie: no, I think I'm fine, Just us is fine.

Y/N: yay! We can go for lunch or something :)

Kookie: anything will be fun :)

You smiled knowing that Jungkook was fine for now.

You switched your gaze back towards the window, and found that the light from behind Taehyung's curtains were now off.
I Wonder what he's up to.

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"It's finally fucking Friday." Yoongi heaved a sigh as you walked with him through the corridors towards History first thing that morning. You laughed at his relieved state, but tutted as he drowned himself in coffee.

"That's not good for you. You keep replacing breakfast with coffee Yoongi-yah!" You lightly hit his arm as you nagged him, but he seemed too tired to argue.
"Yeah, true. Did you eat breakfast?"
You couldn't reply as a smug smirk plastered his face, "Thought not."

Yoongi was a pretty good student. A little rebellious, but clever. He didn't have to pay full attention to know exactly what was going on, because there was a lot going on underneath that tired shell.

You felt him slump next to you, his weight (which wasn't much) lean against your right arm as his eyes struggled to stay open. You nudged him to try and keep him awake, but to no prevail.