Rumour - A BTS x Reader Fanfiction

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[Sharing]

I was walking towards my house with my two cakes, when an unpleasant feeling starting bubbling in my stomach.

If you turn left here, you will be in Yoongi's street, if you go there you can shareeeeee~

Stupid conscience, I don't even like sharing and the last time I went to his apartment that grump wouldn't even open the door he just yelled from upstairs. "If you want to come in just climb through the window, I'm busy!". 

Normally I'd be crazy enough to do so, but the fact that he meant his window on the 3rd floor, you can understand I didn't really feel like it.

I halted, not being sure if I should turn left or should just keep walking. It's not like I have to go to his place we'll see each other Monday.

That is if he is not skipping again, I barely saw him this vacation. But what if he's with one of his hoes, I really don't feel like seeing that especially since I left my holy water home and can't drown him if I do catch him.

My stomach started grumbling. Okay, Yoongi's apartment it is. I'm not going to walk ten minutes before I can eat my cake, his apartment is literally almost right around the corner.

I knocked on his door. "Open the door, you asshat!". Within second s the door opened revealing a grumpy Yoongi with bed-hair and a pair of glasses.

I swallowed my laugh. "Are you awake?" I said a small chuckle leaving my mouth.

He only now seemed to comprehend who woke him up. "Yeah, thanks to you kid." He said while ruffling my hair. 

He stepped aside so I could enter and I walked inside. "In that case, I brought a cake as a peace offering."

After Yoongi got forks, we don't need no damned plates when you can eat out the box, I could finally eat my heavenly cake.

"So why did you come here?"

"Because unlike someone *you* I am nice and think about my friends and come to visit them in the vacation." He tilted his head knowing that there is more to the story.

"Okay and Hoseok ditched my for some hoe at the cafe." He chuckled when I angrily put a large piece of cake in my mouth.

"But still you could have called or come over or something, the others and I haven't heard from you since the beginning of the vacation."

He pointed his fork at me. "You yourself only called three times, when I was asleep by the way, and you only came by two times including this time."

"That's still more times I have reached out then you though." I said while sticking my tongue out at him. 

"Okay how about we go do something tomorrow?"

"Can't, I already promised Jungkook I'd come over, and oldies ain't invited." 

He huffed annoyed. "I'm only 3 years older than you."

"Yeah I know, you're almost a pedophile ." 

"I'm not a pedophile! I don't even like you, you brat."

"If never been so glad, I don't want all your STDs."

He stood up and started pulling me away from my cake. "Out now, you're not welcome anymore you brat."

I started hugging his leg making it hard for him to walk further. "YOONGI, NOO! I haven't finished my cake yet, I'll do anything, just please let me finish my cake~"

"Okay" I let go of his leg and he sat on his original place at the table across of me.

When I started eating my cake again I saw him looking at me creepily.

"What?" "Just thinking about what you're going to do for me." 

Ugh, I hoped he'd let me off the hook.

And that's how I ended up here, in his kitchen, washing his dirty dishes he seemed to have collected this whole summer. All of this for cake, I have a serious problem.

A sudden warmth engulfed at my back. Yoongi was hugging me.

"What are you doing?"

"I missed you and your hugs."

"I never hug any of you."

"Exactly."

I shrugged my shoulders and straighten my back. "Get off me."

He shook his head, I didn't look at him but I could feel it.

I let out an annoyed puff. "Okay, but at least stop breathing in my neck it tickles."

I heard him chuckle, making me smile to myself.

I missed you too.