I nodded, "I'll just have to text my mom. If I don't she'd be eager waiting." as I look over Yoongi.
Yoongi looks... jealous.
A sweet little mochi (yes. i did.) just came in to greet us and from a caring hardworker Min Yoongi has now turned into a "Don't touch." Min Yoongi.
He looks like he doesn't want anyone to talk to me... yet.
***
We finished dinner, and Yoongi asked me "Do you want to go home now? Shouldn't your mother be mad as hell?" I giggled. "No. My step-mother. She won't be mad, she'd just be eager. She loves me but is just sometime not a great one..."Yoongi just smiled. "It would be awkward if I don't do this... You'll be coming more often, you should at least know all these people here." He pointed to the beautiful guys that were also sitting at the table.
"Thats Seokjin. The 'mother' of the house."
He pointed to Jin, the guy who greeted me at the front house earlier. Now I take a clearer look, Jin is a handsome, beautiful man with a perfectly proportioned face.
"He's also the oldest." Yoongi added.
Then he points to a tall, messy-blond-haired guy.
"Namjoon." Yoongi introduces as that guy as he waves.
"He's the smartest." Yoongi gives a description.
"IQ 148 to be exact." Namjoon reassures.
Dimples. He got dimples. Thats... adorable!
"And thats Hoseok." Yoongi points to a smiling orange-haired guy, who looks like a bundle of sunshine.
"I'm your HOPE! You're my HOPE! I'M J-HOPE!!!!" He shouts in excitement.
"Thats Jimin. The soft mochi." as I see Jimin squeals into a cute smile.
Jimin. A blond, small guy (how) that is about a year younger.
"Kim Taehyung, the most expensive man in this house." Yoongi points to a cheerful guy that... gucci.
He's just G U C C I
G U C C I all the way.
"Expensive man... Isn't he?" You giggle to Yoongi.
His smile appears again, only to make your heart flutters.
"Jungkookie, the golden maknae. Strong, handsome, perfect." He points to a guy that...
Muscle.
YOONGI'S POV
"I'll go home now, thanks for having me over. Yoongi!" Y/N says.
He's never fallen for anyone.
But Y/N? This felt like love at first sight.
He feel so soft for this little girl.
How? He shouldn't be so soft for a girl he met a week ago.
"Ugh... Jin-hyung... My head hurts, I'll go up sooner now.." He excused to get up to his room.
Y/N'S POV
I was walking home, crossing the streets but...
A car went pass the red light.
The next thing I saw was black.
**
"Y/N-ah?" A familiar voice greeted my ears.
"J-Jimin?" I mumbled a name.
He was the only one I know who called me by Y/N-ah. I forced a smile out, out of the pain I was suffering from.
"You got hit by a car. Yoongi's... not here..." Jimin blur out...
I almost cried.
"He's really... sad. I've never seen him like that, Y/N. Ever since he left his family to do his music." Jimin smiled.
I reached over. My arms weren't injured. My right leg was fractured. The rest had scratches.
I took my phone and texted Yoongi.
Y/N: Yoongi?
Yoongi: Y/N? Are you home? :)
Y/N: No... Hospital to be exact. I got hit by a car.
Yoongi: Y/N??? Is Jimin there?
Yoongi: Ugh... What type of person am I...
*** Jimin and Yoongi's conversation ***
ChimChim: Hyung? This is the address. ((*******))
YG: Thanks.
ChimChim: You like Y/N, right hyung..?
YG: the heck are you talking about?
ChimChim: Whatever, hah. Y/N expects you to be here in less than 20 minutes.
ChimChim: You should be ready to cry. Now I can leave to my school kkk
YG: I'm dashig there. Wait.
*** End of texts. ***
Yoongi arrived.
"Hi.", he pants, "You were waiting?" he held on to the door for support.
"You're... You aren't cold." You questioned.
Yoongi looks... oddly confused.
"People say you act very cold, like you don't care." You described. "You aren't. I disagree with them."
Yoongi walked to your bed and sat at the corner. He smiled. "I can't tell you why. I don't know why. Sorry for this, Y/N."
The next day, you still manage to go to school on a wheelchair. Everyone at school looks like they had a shock medicine or something. Every type of attention was on you. You and only you.
You felt safe that no-one cared about who was pushing you to class.
Min Yoongi.
He's been more caring than ever... Even more than with his hyungs.
"I think you'll be okay without me? Then we can catch up on the music after school... Definetely your place this time, just text me." Yoongi whisper into your ear. You nod, signing yes. You smile gently, and Yoongi replies with a smile back too.
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