• Laundry •

Chapter 19: Mine too?

Jeon Jooyeon

Yoongi pointed at the vacant seats next to the window, as he led the way to them.

He took a seat next to the window, leaving me with no choice but to sit next to the main alleyway.

People keep passing by and suddenly, a guy accidentally stepped on my foot, causing me to wince in slight pain.

"Oh my god, I'm sorry! Miss, are you okay??", he asked worriedly, his hand slowly reaching for my inner thighs.

"Watch where you're going, dude.", Yoongi growled, shoving the guy's hands away from touching me.

He gave the guy a cold glare, as he had his head hung low, walking pass by us.

"Let's change seats,"

Yoongi stood up, pulling me up from my seat as he forced me to take his previous seat.

He turned around to look for the guy earlier, as I took his hand in mine, gently rubbing my thumb against his milky white skin.

He instantly turned his head towards my direction as soon as he felt my touch, looking at me straight in the eyes.

"He apologized, didn't he? Just let it off, Yoongi.", I spoke softly.

He let out a soft sigh, before pecking my forehead, smiling sweetly at me.

"Do I even deserve a girl like you?"

I just smiled at his words, and that is when he suddenly yawned, showing how sleepy he is.

"Sleep ahead, I'll wake you up.", I told him.

He pecked my lips lightly, before linking our arms together as he rested his head on my shoulder, and immediately fell asleep.

He is such a sleepyhead.

I fished out my phone from my pocket, as I connected my earphone to it, putting my favourite playlist on shuffle.

Out of the blue, I feel like peeing so I carefully get myself out of Yoongi's grip, slowly resting his head on my bag.

I stood up and went to the bathroom to settle my business.

I unlocked the door and was about to go back to my seat, but then I was grabbed by someone on my wrist.

I turned around and saw Wooseok standing in front of me with a weird smile.

"Finally, I found you.", he whispered.

"Let me go.", I said, trying to get my wrist out of his tight grip.

"What a good thing to visit my mother now that I've found you,"

His lips carved up into a mischievous smirk, as he licked his lips.

"Let me go!"

He laughed, "How can I when you are the one that I'm searching for all this time?"

He pulled me closer to him by my wrist, hurting my wrist a lot, as I looked away from him.

"Just come back to me, wouldn't you?"

"No! You're just a maniac who can't even accept the fact that we're not a thing anymore!", I shouted at his face.