*The next morning*
You wake up to am arm wrapped around your waist. It was comforting.
Too comforting.
You move around, trying to get the limp arm off from around your waist.
"Mmmn" you heard him groan and move off of you. Finally you could get up, but them you heard a voice.
"Stay.." you could hear his raspy voice and smile. It was cute. Hot even.
"No." But not enough to keep you away from your true love.
Food.
Going out to the kitchen, you hear Suga saying your name over and over.
Then you realize, Jin isn't hear.
His breakfast isn't here.
You can't have his food.
You can't really cook.
Suga can't either.
And worst of all, there is nothing in the fridge or cabinets to eat.
Great.
"YOONGI! THERE IS NO FOOD! WE HAVE TO GO OUT AND GET SOME!!" you yell back at him from the kitchen.
"OK!" He yells back then you hear footsteps coming downstairs. Finally he comes down, his cotton candy blue hair a mess.
"Come on. Stop staring." He sounded mad, almost. Yoongi turned around and started walking twards the door, me just standing there.
Why did he look so mad? You thought to yourself, following him.
And why do I regret this? All of this?
Regret...
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Not so New Stranger
Fanfiction[TRIES TO UPDATE EVERY WEDNESDAY] "I love you... I always have..." This is a ff for Lindewel. My best friend Suga left me in 5th grade unexpectedly. Now he is in my High school. He falls in love with me... Do I love him back? Or do I regret being m...
