Chapter 3: Feelings

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"Are you serious?" I asked still couldn't believe that he want to pay for my food.

"I invited you here.. Let me atleast buy you something to eat. " he said and smiled cutely.

Shit he's cute.

"Thank you alot! Jimin! I mean it!" I bowed in front of him. "Don't do that!...It's embarrassing" he looked around.

I went back to my seat. And nodded, I looked at the money again and picked what I wanted to eat.

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"Thank you Jimin alot!" I said as he walked me to my apartment. "Your welcome Y/N.. So do you like your apartment. "

"No... My roomate he's a little extra and annoying.. " I sighted.

"Well... You can always come to my house when he gets you angry and I'll talk to him. "

A smile formed on my face, "Y/N... This might be a bit early but can I exchange my phone number for yours. "

Huh? What does that mean exchange? Oh he wants my number.

"Ok! Sure!!" I quickly took out my phone, he had a much better phone than me.

"Thanks! Y/N.. Well see you next time!!" he said and waved at me and went into the elevator.

He's really nice unlike the other guy. Yoongi.

I have to work later, I need yo find a better job than working at McDonalds.

I took out the keys out of my sweater and opened the door and saw Yoongi on the floor.

He really is a weird person.

I quickly took off some my sweater because it was hot here, and I slowly walked to him.

"Hey, why are you on the floor?" I poked him, just in case. Because he could be dead and I would never know.

"Yoongi?" I asked again nervous because he didn't respond.

He looked up tired. "Ah... It's you... " he said all weak, "Are you ok?" I said and stood up.

"I just took a couple of drinks. " He stood up slowly. But looked like he was going to fall so I grabbed him.

"Hey leave me alone!!" he growled and pushed me off."I'm just trying to help!" he ignored me and tried to walk to his room.

"Hey! I'm just being nice. Why are you so rude?" I screamed at him and he looked at me angry.

"You really can't shut up can you!" he scoffed and got another drink he found on the floor.

"You had enough! You can nearly stand!!" I pulled the drink from his hand.

He grabbed me by my shirt, "Stop.
I-it hurts.. " I whimpered in fear. Then pushed him off.

He stood there, and scratched his head, "fine keep.. It, I'm going in my room.. So leave me alone.. "

He slammed his door and I stood their still shocked for what just happened.

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