Mute [m.yg + k.js]

(7) Time is gold, but I'll wait til' I'm old

Jisoo shut the door behind her tiredly, leaning on it as she placed her bag on the floor. The place Yoongi took her was a long distance from her house. She plopped down on the soft bed and made herself comfortable for awhile. She stared at the ceiling. Since she was concentrating on walking, she hadn't had time to think about it. Thoughts began to flood her mind again. Dalgom notices Jisoo's expression and hopped onto the bed to lay down beside her and licked her cheek, thinking it would comfort her. But Jisoo started getting into a confused state. Why did Yoongi like her that way? She was no special person, was quite different and hard to be around. How had she not realised what he actually thought of her? She only thought of him as a good friend because he was the first true one, but what happens later on? Jisoo didn't know, she did admire him sometimes, or most of the times, but nothing more. The feelings she had still might somehow be mutual. She sighed, a thumb rubbing her forehead. Jisoo didn't want to think about it. She forced herself to get up and shuffled into the bathroom.

After a warm shower, Jisoo stepped out with a towel in her hand scrubbing her wet hair. Coincedently, she spotted something on her bed. She immediatedly grabbed it and took a look. A horror movie DVD. Yoongi must have left it when he came to visit in the morning. Jisoo let out a frustrated sigh. They could have been watching it together right now, but Yoongi wanted to stay over there.

It struck her mind, why did he want to stay there? Was Yoongi disappointed or angry with her? Something bad could have happened to him if she left him alone, she blamed herself for not staying. After all, Jisoo must have made him upset, she had told him she needed more time when he had put so much courage into confessing. Jisoo hoped it wasn't a somehow indirect rejection to him. She walked over to the bedside table and slid the DVD in the drawer. Besides, her television was too old and rusty to even be able to play a movie.

Jisoo sat on the bed after changing into comfortable clothes and wiggled the earphone into her ears, sitting up with a hand reaching out to pat Dalgom. The songs she was listening to were odd, but she loved it.
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"Here's the money," he 'tsk'ed and tossed the bundle to Yoongi. Yoongi raised his head to the same level as the guy, he held up the bundle and widened his eyes at him.

"I did so much and this is all I get?" He squinted his eyes at the guy, who was clearly annoyed, but didn't want to cause any trouble. Once again, he 'tsk'ed and rolled his eyes at Yoongi, who was still glaring at him.

"Fine, you're so greedy." He tossed another bundle of money, it was much thinner than the first, but Yoongi didn't care. All he needed was more money. The guy was way taller and bulkier than him, of course. He leaned against the wall, water droplets already streaming down one at a time, falling on his hair and messing it up. He ruffled his died-red hair and nodded his head at Yoongi. He was going to leave, but stayed anyway.

"I saw a girl walking past earlier, she was pretty, but don't go for her and ruin her innocence." He added and smirked at him. Yoongi scoffed,

"You think I would do that? Not for strangers,"

"You know her, right? Don't lie to me, Yoongi." Yoongi's eyes widened, he turned back to look at him. The red-head had just laughed, the sly smirk still plastered on his face. With quick reflexes, Yoongi stepped up to him and clutched the guy's coat in his hands.

"Don't you dare go near her, I mean it." With fiery in his eyes, he stared down at the guy, even though it was obvious that he was the wimper one, but it didn't matter to him. He was going to be fearless for her if that was what it took. The terrified guy immediately mutters an 'okay', but had still put on a confident face. Yoongi released his coat and shot a sharp glance at him, not saying a word before he left the abandoned alley.