Breakage [ On Hold ]

Chapter-14

You know those magical things install oned in your phone that create a high-pitched noise that wakes you up the moment you think you got some beauty sleep?

One fucked up innovation.

I reached out for it ever so slowly, making sure not to wake yoongi up. His arms were wrapped tight around my waist. I somehow managed to get my phone and press snooze, before he could wake up.

I felt him shift slowly, his mouth close enough to my earlobe, his chin fitting perfectly in the curve of my neck. Maybe if I could just .. I turned gently, facing him, and watched him with the deepest eye. He was perfect. The way his nose got all scrunched up when a lock of his hair would fall over his eyes was the cutest thing ever. I reached out and pushed his hair back, away from his eyes. His eyes snapped open.

"Hey, you."

"Hi."

He smirked and cupped my cheek, tracing his finger over it. I closed my eyes and leaned into his touch. His fingers were soft, and cold, the perfect mix.

I looked at the other side of the room, and found the bed empty. Jimin used to live there, I wonder where he is now?

"I thought Jimin lived with you."

Yoongi frowned. "You think I'd let that son of a-" he sighed, "stay with me after what he did to you? He knew better than staying with me after that disgusting stunt the tried to pull."

I looked down. I never wanted yoongi to see that I'm weak, but I was. And he knew it. He looked towards me, eyeing me with concern.

"You're not weak, Racheal." I scoffed, looking away.

"I wouldn't let anything get to you now, I promise."

I kept quite for a while. Only our breaths filled the room.

"What's the time?" I asked, breaking the silence, and changing the topic.

"It's 9:30."

Fuck.

I jumped out of the bed, my eyes wide open. I was late for advanced literature by a full hour. Yoongi sat up, giving me a weird look. Well, now suffer the crazy side of me.

"I have to go. I-Im late."

He got up and stood right in front of me, grabbing my waist and pulling me towards him. He inched his lips closer, and placed a brief kiss over mine. That was all I wanted. Cold water over the burn. Classic, but works everytime. He pulled back and grinned, reaching out for my jeans. I looked down and yelped.

"I wouldn't want to keep their star student waiting" he said, tossing them towards me. I put them on and ruffled my hair a bit. I took a step towards yoongi and wrapped my arms around his neck, staring square into his eyes.

"Last night was .. I'll never forget it."

"Feeling's mutual, babygirl. Now scoot."

"Catch ya later." I said, opening the door and walking out. I was in such a hugeass hurry that I knocked into someone and fell down, landing on my knees.

"Oh my God, I'm sorry. Are you okay?"

The stranger offered his hand an I took it, getting up and dusting the dust off my knees. I looked up and froze. It wasnt a stranger.

"Hey, Racheal."

"Jimin."

He pushed his hands into his pockets, and looked at me. He looked miserable. His eyes had dark circles encircling them, and his face looked drained of colour.