Yoongi was nervous, to say the least. His heart fluttering in anticipation. The ball was in her court now. What had he done? Confessing in front of the class was crazy! Thank God the teacher stopped her from having to answer. What if she says no? That would be her perfect revenge on him for all the mean, stupid things he did. I have to tell her how I feel before she says no. I did not plan this to happen so fast. All these things were going through his head as he walked out of the class behind Jennie.
As he reached out to hold her hand, he noticed she was blushing. That's a good sign. Right?
He took a deep breath, some of his nervousness fading as happiness replaced it.
"Jennie, before you say anything I just want to say I'm sorry for all the dumb, mean things I did to you. I really like you and no I'm crazy about you... but I'm not good enough for you. I'll never be good enough but if you say yes I'll be the happiest boy on earth. Please say ye..."
Before he could finish Jennie kissed him. She looks at him really close up. "You talk too much sometimes. Let me kiss you."
He takes her hand and puts it on his chest. She can feel his heart pounding. She says, "Yoongi."
"Yes?"
Then whispers, "I hate you too," winks and smiles at him.
"You're going to kill me." He says kissing her sweet lips.
"I'll be your princess if you tell me why you hated me."
"I never hated you. I wanted you to hate me."
"But why?"
"Please Jennie, I can't tell you yet, but I will."
"Go to class you love birds." The teacher interrupts again.
"Meet me after school. Come with me to give my mom the present."
Jennie thinks, 'His eyes shine with a light so beautiful I forgot to breathe for a moment, with a silly love-struck smile on her face.
"Okay," she says softly. It's hard to tear herself away from him. She let go of his hand as she pulls away.
"Jennie wait! My heart belongs to you. Are you my princess?" He asks with wide eyes.
She smiles and says, "yes!"
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Tormentor
FanfictionYoongi, consumed by the desire for vengeance, is willing to tread any path to right the wrongs inflicted upon his family. Tormented by the weight of his past, his life spirals into chaos, each day unraveling a little more of the fragile threads hold...