Yoongi's POV
By the warm rays on my face, I know it's morning already. The air is chilly. It's always chilly in my room since I never let the sunlight in.
My throat feels dry, thirsting for water. Feeling around on my nightstand, I try to find my-what the heck? Where is my water bottle? That's the first. He always fills it up and leaves it beside me.
"Taehyung!" I lie still in my bed. All I can hear is the water running. Oh, he's taking a shower. I guess I woke up early today. My feet drags along the cold floor and I carefully feel around towards the door. To be honest, I hate using the walking stick. Especially in the house.
The sound of the running water in the bathroom is clearer once I'm in the hall. I knock on the door, "Taehyung, I need to go bad."
There's no answer. I can hear some kind of music blasting and echo against the bathroom walls. Exo, I think? Since when did he start listening to EXO?
"I'm coming in," I open the door. The hot steam hits my face and the smell of lavender shampoo finds my nostrils. Wait. Lavender? Huh, I guess I'll have to use the lavender shampoo too.
I stumble to the toilet and untie my pajama pants. The water stops and I hear the curtain open. I drop my pants, "Hey Taehyung, do you-"
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
The fuc-
"GET OUT! GET OUT!" a girl begins screaming at me. A girl? What the heck is a girl doing in our house and in our freakin' bathroom?
"GET OUT!!!"
"OK! OK!" I pull up my pants and run out of the bathroom, almost slipping on the wet tiles. The door slams closed hard behind me.
"Sheesh," I have to pee really bad.
Weird. Taehyung has never brought a girl home before. Sigh. I guess he's at that age already. He's in grade 10 after all. Wait, is it a different girl? What was y/n, then?
I hear the door open and it hit the wall with a bang. "Couldn't you have knocked?"
Wait.
"Y/n?" I push myself off from the wall. "What are you doing here?"
She coughs, "I'll be staying here for a while. Taehyung said I could."
Taehyung said she could. That bastard. Without my permission. That dirty pervert, letting a girl stay here. Ugh. Imma kill him when he wakes up.
"And again, please knock before you enter the bathroom. I thought I locked it, but I guess not. Seriously though, haven't you heard of personal privacy?"
"Sorry," I scratch the back of my neck. "There's no lock on that door-"
"There's no lock? Shiz nits."
"-and I thought it was Taehyung, not you."
"The heck, Taehyung left remember?"
Oh. Right. How can I forget?
"Ok, well, I have to go to school. There's food on the table. I'll be back at 4. I wanna take you somewhere, so be ready to go by then." I hear her walk away to the entrance.
"Hell no, I'm not going anywhere," I say.
"You have no choice," she replies and closes the door.
Who does she think she is? To stay here, eat here, take a shower here, and to freakin' drag me out of my house?
"Tch," she can't make me go. Stupid girls. I finally go to the bathroom and relieved myself. They think they can get any guys they want. Ha. Not me. I'm not stupid like them. Like her.
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Fanfiction"WTF!" the guy pulls his covers over his head. "Oops, sorry. I'm y/n, do you remember-" "No, and I don't care. Now get out. I'm gonna sleep."