The unknow Caller ✔

5 》Don't behave suspecious《

Yoongi didn't took long to pick me up, about only five minutes and I saw finnaly his car driving on the parking lot, once I run out the library looking always behind myself. As his car stopped I saw another girl sitting on the passenger seat.

It was olive. She was a kind girl but... a little crazy to be honest. Yoongi never dated her for real but she climbed on it anyways. Well every person have her own truth right? Opening the door from the back seat I heard yoongi asking her to go out and seat back instant of me.

That was Yoongi. He was always honest, like with olive. He never promised her something and she knew that. Groaning angrily she got out of the car and bumped me in the shoulder as she passed me by. Isn't that a nice girl? I felt really uncomfortable in this situation but still I get in his car.

Yoongi watched me with an raised eyebrow and his left arm on his steering wheel, as he then asked me. " Did something happened? Or why are you so pale in the face?" I shook my head with an weak smile at him. I couldn't tell him.

At last not now when olive were with us. Sighning yoongi turne the engine and drove off. Watching out the window my heart calmed a little down, because for now I was in safety. Only for now. The car ride was a little awkward and honestly I'd prefer to sit in the library then here. I could swear Olive was staring a whole in my head from behind.

She hated the fact that Yoongi would always come whenever I called him. The long friendship payed of for,huh? As Yoongi stopped the car I noticed where we were and looked at yoongi then finnaly at the mad Olive.

A short yet angry goodbye leave her lips as she stomped out the car. Yoongi sighned and closed his eyes while I flinched as she slammed the door shut. " Sorry, did I ruin your date?" I uttered out in guilty. Yoongi shook his head and drove again off. " You didn't do anything, she is just mad at me because I told her for the thousands time in the row that we aren't a thing. So, she hates me now." He explained calm and kept his eyes on the road.

I felt bad for her for some reason, even though I didn't do something to her. I mean it was not me who reject her multiple times. Once again, my eyes were reflected in the passenger window while I just get lost in my thoughts about everething what happened with me today. The last days I couldn't rest even a little bit. Every time when my phone made a sound I flinched in fear.

The anxious is eating me out from inside slowly, day by day. The question in my head didn't stopped to run in my mind whenever I was in my bed. In only few days and I became a crazy mess. Yoongi snapped me back to the reality as we stood infront of my house. Again I didn't notice everething around me." Don't you want to tell me what happened?" He asked as I took the belt that was wrapped around my waist and upper body out.

Some of my hair strands fall on my face and yoongi took them gently away. Smiling at him I met his worried expression. " Yoongi? Can I really trust you?" I almost whispered my question out like I was afraid that someone could head us. He frown at me and dropped his hand down on his lap.

" Do you really have to ask me that, Y/N? I though you would me know already very well." I sensed his dissapoint from my question in his voice clear. Shaking my head at him I shifted and turned my whole body towards him.

" You know that is not what I mean. And i trust you but... wait let me ask you something." He looked at me with confusion and I shifted again in place. He was patiently waiting for the words that would leave my mouth very soon. Crossing his arms infront of his chest he nooded signaling me to go one.

I put my hair behind my ears and though for few seconds about how I could ask him, that he wouldn't suspect something. Humming I looked around his car and then met his dark eyes again. " What would you do if you knew one of you closest friends is in danger... but can't tell you about that?"