FUCKBOY || MYG & JH✔️

21

Waking up the next morning I realized that Yoongi was already up.

"Hey." I say softly, causing him to break away from his phone.

"You're awake." He smiles as he clicks his phone off and looks down at me.

"Yeah, how long have you been up?" I ask.

"Not very long." Yoongi says and I nod and sit up, causing him to sit up too.

"What are the plans for today?" I yawn.

Yoongi scratches his head, looking down slightly.

"Actually, Sung-jee wanted to meet up. She said she wanted to talk." He says.

"She did?" I ask, eyebrows raised.

"Yeah, But I won't if you don't want me to." Yoongi says.

"That's silly, why wouldn't I want you to? You need to meet with Sung-jee and talk this out." I say seriously as I push my hair behind my ear.

"Right." Yoongi says.

I look down at my phone and see that it's already 10:33am.

"When did she want to meet up?" I ask.

"I'm not sure, I think she said whenever. She's gonna come over to my house." Yoongi says.

"Ah, Okay. Maybe you should head home and shower then." I say and Yoongi nods and stands.

I stand too and walk him towards the door.

"I'll call you later, okay. Maybe We can hang out too." Yoongi says, flashing a gummy smile.

"Of course." I say, unable to hold back my smile.

"Then I guess I'll see you later." Yoongi says.

"Alright."

Yoongi looks at me for a second before nodding and heading out the door.

For a second I could have swore he'd kiss me but he didn't.

I shake the thought and go shower and get ready for the day.

...

I sat on my couch, wondering if Sung-jee had came yet.

It had been almost an hour or so since Yoongi had left and not gonna lie, I missed him.

I felt clingy admitting that out loud but it was true.

Sighing, I stand up and walk towards the front door, crack it open, and peak outside.

To my surprise, a car pulls up just as I do.

That's when I notice Yoongi standing outside, his hands shoved into his pockets.

My eyes widen slightly as the passenger door opens, revealing Hoseok.

Instantly, my eyes snap in Yoongi's direction.

His once neutral faced turned clearly unamused.

"Before you get angry, can you tell y/n to come outside?" Sung-jee asks, taking me back a bit.

"Why?" Yoongi asks, once again unamused.

"Just please." She says.

When Yoongi doesn't say anything I expect him to decline but instead he starts to walk towards my door.

I jump back and run to the couch, making it seem as if I hadn't been ease dropping.

"Y/n, where are-oh." Yoongi says as he walks through the front door.