There's nothing more strange than having to explain how you recognized someone even with a mask on their face.
" you recognized me even with my mask on?!" yoongi was not excited to hear this " how?"
" I-um... might of been an army for a while now." you sheepishly answer while avoiding him " I have prove it, I have an army bomb"
He laughs " no wonder it didn't take you long to memorize the lyrics"
" it's in my DNA " you laugh with him.
....
The ride back was a little weird for suga he didn't really confess the way he wanted the conversation was switched over.
"I don't want to go back to the hospital oppa" you whisper
He pats your shoulder " I don't want to see you more sick" he didn't want to see you down period.
I don't want to see you this way.
"Hey, um there's a friend i have at my job has he called?" he sighed at your curiosity.
" yes, namjoon said he doesn't like him around you...something about him being obsessive"
"But-"
"Abby, he calls every day"
"Oh....well he is my best friend" just then yoongi stops the car and parks at the side.
" why are you asking about him so much?!" this caught you off guard and you froze upon hearing his words.
" yoongi is there something going ?" your voice was now shaking and it hit his soft spot, his eyes widened.
"Oh i am sorry i scared you..i just..." he covered his face before taking your hands in his "i have something to tell you "
..............
I walked to bed tired and full questions unanswered. I mean how could I just ask him right now, I turned to look at him covering half of my face with the blanket hiding my feelings.
"You don't have to tell me anything right now, but just know that I am waiting" yoongi smiled, kissed your forehead and turned to leave.
You reached out and pulled on his wrist "wait!"
"Yes" his voice was full of hope, he waited for your command.
" stay with me oppa"
