Paci

Chapter 1

It's been a few days since the incident that happened between Yoongi and I.

I still wonder, what fell in his room and why I couldn't go see.

Omg, maybe it was another person,cause I saw that he had trouble sitting.

Wait,does that mean Yoongi is gay?

I was pulled out of my trance by two fingers snapping in my face.

"Wha-huh"

I was at the tattoo parlor ten minutes from the apartment, I recently began working here because I got fired for no reason at my other job.

I had one sleeve,on my left arm,and some on my right. I had one on my ankle as well.

I looked over to the worker who was standing next to me, Jin-hyung.

"Yes,hyung?"

"It's 10:00,your shift ended a hour ago. Go home." He said in a caring voice

"K thanks hyung,see you tomorrow"

I walked out of the parlor and began walking to my shared apartment. I took out my headphones and listened to music,to make this trip less boring.

I finally arrived,unlocking the door. At least I have keys now. I stepped into a silent house, nothing being heard.

This is creepy...I thought.

I went upstairs to my room and passed by Yoongi's. Memories were coming back,of that exact moment.

There was so much worry in his voice,but it seems like he was trying to hide it, with anger.

As I opened my door,nothing was to be seen in my room. Except,the small lump in my bed.

I slowly walked in and placed down my keys and hoodie,on my desk.

Nervously, I crept over to the side of my bed and lifted the cover off of it. YOONGI!!!

What is he doing in my bed,sleeping for that matter. I didn't have the guts to wake him,so I walked downstairs and lay on the couch.

I was soon fast asleep.

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I yawned,and stretched. That damn couch was uncomfortable. I went upstairs to my room,because I needed to change.

I grabbed jeans and walked to the bathroom to change. DAMMIT,I forgot a shirt. I removed the shirt I was wearing and walked to my room.

I was going through my drawer looking for a shirt,when someone poked my side. I glanced over at Yoongi and just went back to my shirts. Pulling one out,I slid it over my head and onto my torso.

I looked at my clock,10:07am. This time I turned my whole body and looked at Yoongi.

"Yes?"

"I-i'm sorry I slept in your bed."

He stuttered,that's a first.

"It's no problem,I just didn't want to wake you."

"Oh.." he said and walked away.

Now that I think about it,his voice sounded kind of higher pitched,just a tad. I shrugged it off and went downstairs and to the kitchen. Yoongi was standing in front of the stove with pancakes cooking.

He really likes pancakes doesn't he.

I chuckled causing him to look at me.