Who to Choose? ~BadBoy!Suga X Fem!Reader X Player!RM~

Chapter 31 - Feel Better

Your POV

I smiled at Suga as he had the officers remove his handcuffs. I gave him a wave and he smiled when he saw me. He came right over and sat next to me.

"You actually came," he says, astonished.

"A promise is a promise," I reply, my heart beating fast. We had sealed that promise with a... kiss... As if I could forget it.

"You okay? You're really red. Did you get sick from when I kissed you?"

I keep myself from making an inhuman noise. "N-No, I'm not sick."

He touches my face with a hand. "You're really warm. Are you sure?"

"Positive," I say, somehow, evenly.

He drops his hand and grabs mine. "Are you embarrassed?"

"How could I not be?" I ask furiously under my breath.

He gives a gummy smile. "Me too. It was my first kiss and it happened in a prison."

I snort a little at that. "Mine was on a rooftop when I reeked of cigarettes."

Then it hit me. I was Suga's first kiss.

"O-Oh," I whisper.

He rubs circles on the back of my hand. "Don't worry about it. I was busy being a prick in high school to kiss anyone. And I liked it."

I pause as it really processes in my head what he was saying. "D-Do you...?"

He freezes. "I-I mean, I like your... tutoring."

My heart nearly stops beating. "I get it. I'm just a tutor who you think you can kiss."

"No, wait, that's not what I mean..."

I pull my hands back. "No, that's fine. Then I'll bring your homework tomorrow so you can work on it."

"Wait, (Y/N), that's no--"

I stand and pull away from him. "We've said everything we need to, I'll be going now."

I walk away from Suga. I'm reaching for the door when his hand smacks next to me, closing it. Some families yell at the sudden slap. He roughly turns me around, shoving me into the door.

"Damn it, that's not what I'm saying!"

"Then what?!" I yell, my face close to his.

Right as his mouth opens, the guards pull him off me and restrain him.

I quickly open the door. "I'll pick you up next Friday, but don't expect me back here!"

"(Y/N)!"

I run out of the visiting room with tears in my eyes.

Suga POV

I struggle against them as it takes four police to drag me back to my room. They end up picking me up by my arms and legs so that all I can do is flail. I shout curses and the variety at them until they actually throw me into the cell. That's when I bash my head and only growl as my vision tries to clear. I see the blurry outline of the officers fade away. I manage to sit up and rub my head, trying to keep the bump from forming.

"I have never heard so many swear words strung together," Yeoman, one of my roommates chuckles.

My other roommate, whose name I learned is San, laughs. "I've heard that many strung together, but not that creatively. Good job, man."

I growl and sit up. I stumble over to my bed and sit on it. I keep rubbing my head and blinking, trying to make my vision clear.

"You've been such a good inmate for the past week. What happened?" San sits up on his bed.