Cold. [2]

S e v e n

5:55 p.m.

You sit back in your chair and let out a long sigh.

You already finished changing Yoongi's clothes and cleaning up his wounds.

What has he been doing to make him that tired?

All that work has made you tired.

You scoot Yoongi all the way over to the wall and hop onto the bed.

You wrap your covers around you and drift off to sleep.

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Min Yoongi

As I wake up, I turn around and see Y/N asleep in her covers.

How did I end up in her house?? And her bed?? Oh my god! Did we-

I check my clothes and notice two things.

1. They're still on. (Which is great)

2. They're completely different. When did I change my clothes? Did she do that??

I sit up and rub my eyes.

I slowly make my way off of her bed, trying not to wake her up and head to the bathroom.

As I look in the mirror, I see that all my bruises and cuts have been wiped clean and covered in bandages.

If she hates me, why did she help me? I really don't deserve her...

As I walk out of the bathroom, I see Y/N left her room and was in the kitchen, making tea.

I slowly walked into the kitchen and bowed.

"Um, thank you, Y/N." She looks up at me and jumps a little.

"Ah, I see you're awake. Want some tea?" She asks as she holds out a cup of tea to me.

I nod and gladly accept the tea.

We sit down at the dining room table.

"Y/N, you didn't have to help me, you know. I was being a jerk to you and everyone else. I should just go." I said as I set the tea down on the table and walked to the door.

"Yoongi, wait–" I heard Y/N say from behind me.

I turned around and were face to face.

Inches away from each other's mouths.

She looked me in my eyes and I looked into hers.

I leaned towards her but stopped when I heard her phone ring.

She looked down at the ground.

"I should go get that..." I nod and she walks to her room to answer her phone.

A few minutes afterwards, she came running back into the living room.

"Yoongi, that was Kimmi. Her and the guys are coming over in less than ten minutes!" She ran a hand through her hair and began to pace back and fourth.

I got up and stopped her.

"Y/N, chill, okay? We'll just tell them exactly why I'm here. There's no need to lie."

She scoffed and giggled.

"When did you become such a saint?"

I ran a hand through my hair and bit my lip.

"I can be a hell of a sinner too." I say while pulling her close to me.

She smirked at me and then immediately pushed me away.

"Ew, as if, Yoongi!" She walked past me and sat down on the couch.

"It was worth a shot." I say as I sat down on the couch, too.

She rolled her eyes and looked for a K-Drama to watch.

I couldn't help but stare at her.

Something's changed about her.

It's like she's become more...free and feisty.

It's a good look for her. It's different. But, a good different!

When she catches me staring at her, she paused the show and raised an eyebrow at me.

"Take a picture. It'll last longer," she says as she lets out a little laugh and continues the show.

I say sorry and watch the show with her.

"What are we watching, anyways?" I say as I point to the screen.

"The Heirs. It's really good. Plus, Lee Hyun-jin is hot." I stare at her in disbelief.

"Am I not hot to you??" I strike a manly pose.

She looks at me and tilts her head a bit.

"Ehh...you were. But you lost your edge, dude. Plus, we just broke up so it'd be weird to call you hot."

Yeah, don't remind me...

I squint my eyes at her and then at the remote.

She looks at me and then shakes her head.

"Don't even think about it. You're not getting the remote." She pats the remote and moves it closer to her.

I get up and run towards the remote and try to grab it.

She grabs it just in time and holds it up in the air.

"Nope. You're too slow, Grandpa." She giggles and stands up on the couch with the remote in the air.

I grab her by her waist and playfully tackle her down onto the couch.

"Gimme the remote, Y/N."

She sticks her tongue out at me and wrinkles her nose.

"Never, I'll never give it–" She shifts over on the couch, causing the both of us to fall onto the ground.

She tries to escape, but I pin her down.

(A/N: ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) Why am I like this? lol)

She laughs softly and bites her lip slightly.

I can't take this anymore! I miss her...

I lean closer to her. She begins to blush.

I'm inches away from her lips. She covers her face, shyly, and I chuckle quietly.

I'm about to kiss her but stop when I hear keys jingling in the lock of the door.

Her and I scramble onto the couch and fake like we were watching TV the whole time.

As the door opens, Kimmi and the guys walk inside.

"H–hey, guys..." Y/N says as she sits up and fixes her hair.

They all wave at her but their atteention's on me.

I wave awkwardly and sink down onto the couch.

"Y/N, why is he here??" Kimmi asks as she glares at me and crosses her arms.

"Long story," She explains.

The guys and Kimmi take their shoes off.

"We've got plenty of time," Hobi says with his fists balled, glaring at me.

This is going to be a long night...

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[A/N]
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