Pretty Boy✔️

Part 5

"Wrong. If he's on your fathers board he's gotta be bad news." Jina scolds you as you exit your fifth store of the day. You hadn't bought anything but she had literally bought everything possible. You groan as she forces you to carry most of her bags through the busy centre.

"Maybe my dad just thinks he's bad? He can't be bad, he saved me." You retaliate quickly as Jina decides she wants to sit down. You dump the bags on the metal bench and sit by her side, relieved to finally be resting.

"I mean, maybe. But I still think he's bad news. Besides, what does he look like?" Jina asks with a mouthful of cookie. You scrutinise her as she eats the cookie and wiggles her eyebrows at you. You laugh and grab your phone, searching for the photo you took last night of your fathers board. You zoom in on his picture and turn the phone to face your best friend.

Her jaw immediately drops open, releasing some cookie from her mouth. Her eyes flick between you and the phone at an incredible speed before she sits up straight and closes her mouth. She sweeps the dropped cookie onto the floor and clears her throat softly.

"You mean you met him. The biggest, hottest fuckboy around town. And he saved you?" She asked slowly as she raised her eyebrow. You lock your phone and slide it back in your pocket before nodding. She leaps forward at you and starts hitting your arm hard.

"Ow Stop!" You screech our, causing people to look your way. Jina stops instantly and sits back, flustered and red faced.

"Your telling me you met the Min Yoongi and you didn't sleep with him? How stupid are you?" Jina whines and flicks your nose. You sigh and rub your now sore nose, looking forward in the crowd. Something bright catches your eye for a moment but then disappears in the wave of people.

Then it appears again. Standing in the centre of the bustling movement of people, stood the one person you didn't want to see. His blonde hair moved about with the pushes of the people around him and that jawline that he was proudly showing off was incredible. Just as you are about to look away, he turns his head your way and you lock eyes.

Your throat instantly tightens up and you grow sweatier as he smirked at you. Then he was gone. Someone walked past you and he wasn't there anymore. You look around quickly and sigh to yourself.

"What's wrong with you, grumpy?" Jina complains as she sits on her phone, not once looking up. You shrug and fake a yawn as if you were tired to get out of there. You were done with people for today and wanted to get out before you saw him again.

"Can we go home yet?" You whine at her. Jina groans and locks her phone, stuffing it in her pocket and stands up angrily. She snatches one of the bag and stomps off ahead of you while you pick up the remaining bags and run after her. You jog after her all the way to the parking lot where she finally stops.

"Why did we have to leave?" Jina asked your irritated. You gulp and look around for a good lie but find none. You shrug softly and she shakes her head angrily. "I'm so mad right now I'm actually gonna-"

"Hello, sweethearts."

You freeze up at the sound of his voice and look towards Jina who was about to explode. The blonde slowly walks around you and stands before you and your best friend with a smile. Jina giggled softly and you rolled your eyes at him. He looked towards you, clearly amused and winks. That small wink sends your heart into overdrive.

"Y/N, can I give a ride home?" Yoongi suddenly asks. Jina gasps and glared at you angrily as you eye the floor. You wished that the ground would just open up and swallow you whole but it didn't. It stayed solid. You sigh and slowly look up into the blondes deadly eyes and he just continues to smile.

He's gonna kill you for sure. Either kill or kiss.

"I've already got a ride so no thanks." You smile at him. Jina smacks the back of your head hard and growls at you.

"No she doesn't. Take her." Jina suddenly smiles and grabs your shoulders, pushing you toward Yoongi. You trip and end up flying forward but he catches you. You feel your face burn bright red and you refuse to look at either of them.

"See you." Yoongi whispers softly to Jina who giggles as he puts a hand on the small of your back and leads you away. "Why didn't you want to come for a ride, sweetheart?" Yoongi mutters in your ear, causing you to shiver and blush once more.

"Because your bad." You snark back. Yoongi sighs and leads you over to a matte black Lamborghini which he unlocks from about twenty steps away. Your mouth opens in awe as he lets go of you and opens the door for you. You bite your lip and slowly slide in, closing the door behind you. Yoongi slides in the other seat and smiles proudly as you look around the small car.

"Where do you live?" The blonde asks softly. His tone is now suddenly soft and calm unlike every other time you've been alone together. This boy really was bipolar. You pull out your phone and hand him the GPS with it already set to your house. He studies it for a moment before handing back your phone and starting up the car. The engine springs to life with a roar and Yoongi speeds out of the car park.