Yoonmin - Tattoo {Anorexia}

Day 5: Expletive

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➳𝓔𝔁𝓹𝓵𝓮𝓽𝓲𝓿𝓮: 𝓐 𝓼𝔀𝓮𝓪𝓻 𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓭, 𝓪 𝓻𝓾𝓭𝓮 𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓭 𝓮𝔁𝓹𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓼𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓪𝓷𝓰𝓮𝓻

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''For the love of god, stop clicking your pen like that!'' Jungkook let's out, receiving a surprised look on my face.

''Sorry, it's just math. I hate these exercises, they make me feel stupid. Excuse my temper,'' Jungkook says with apologetic eyes.

''It's okay, I don't really m-''

I get cut off by a Taehyung who starts coughing rapidly.

''Hey dude, you okay?''

''N-no. Jungkook is the smart one here. If he doesn't understand then we are in big trouble,'' Tae says dramatically.

''Oh, don't worry. It's not schoolwork. I just saw some riddle online and I would really like to solve it,'' Jungkook says as he grabs another paper to try out his calculations again.

''What's the riddle then?'' Tae asks furrowing his eyebrows.

''What goes up and never comes down?'' Kookie repeats.

The door opens widely.

Speaking of the devil.

I was just thinking about him and here he is, yey!

Even my thoughts are getting more and more sarcastic as the day passes.

I frown when Yoongi doesn't walk towards his usual direction.

Oh, that 𝓫𝓲𝓽𝓬𝓱 better not be heading in this direction.

I flinch as we make eye contact.

I feel like my eyes can just jump off my face right now.

He simply touches my hand, making me gaze at his huge hands.

Before I know it, he's gone, but not before placing a small piece of paper into my hand.

''Clouds don't go up, Tae,'' Jungkook groans.

''No, I see clouds move all the time,''

''So you're telling me that out of the blue you see a cloud going up?'' Jungkook shrugs.

'' Ah, you just have to believe in it, Kooks,''

''Although, now that I think of it? Do you have any other suggestions?'' Kookie asks showing a hopeful face.

''Guys, can you stop talking about that stupid riddle?

We're 17, act yourａｇｅ and play paper football or something,'' I groan.

''That's it, ａｇｅ!'' Tae yells catching everyone's attention.

''Wow, you're right. The answer could be age!''

''That's it, I'm going to my locker,'' I say as I walk off.

Wow, nice to be ignored by you're 2 besties.

I ignore the fact that I'm alone in the hallway and search for my locker key.

That's when it hits me.

The paper...

I reach for my pocket and take a look at the small piece of paper that Yoongi has placed in my hand a moment ago.

''He gave me his number? How immature ,'' I shrug as I throw the paper without a single thought in the trash bin.

Little did I know that Yoongi was watching...

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𝓌𝓇𝒾𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓃 𝒷𝓎 𝑀𝑒𝒹𝒾𝒾𝒾𝒥