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Be My Baby

Jimin-
Monday was a day of sneezing, cold bodies, and soft touches. Yoongi and I are both sick from sleeping in his car, which was finally rescued from the snow. During lunch, no one wanted to go outside, but Yoongi needed a smoke. I got stuck with him while everyone else sat in the gym. Being alone resulted in the soft touches. It's amazing how nice cigarettes and mint gum taste together.
Yoongi stole my gum with his tongue.
After school, I stay after to get late homework done. Then  Yoongi takes me to Wendy's. We eat the cheap food and stupidly get a frosty. We both decide that it'd be good to go to Joshua's.
He holds my hand the ride there. I'm thankful, but his hands are freezing compared to mine. He stops in front of the house and looks at me. I kiss his cheek and tell him to stay in the car. If I'm not back in five minutes, he wants to come and check up on me. I walk up to the house and knock on the door.
Joshua opens it. "Wow, this is a surprise." He crosses his arms. "So yesterday your pathetic friend came over and punched me. You haven't been answering your phone. And now you show up with some guy waiting in his car. You obviously forgot how to behave."
I look at the ground. "We need to break up," I say.
Joshua scoffs. "What are you talking about?"
"W-we can't be together. You're a toxic person. It's for my health," I say.
He laughs. "That's funny. You think you can make that decision."
I meet his eyes. "Yes I do. I can decide that. And I'm breaking up with you!"
He slaps me. "You will not speak to me like that, you slut. You should be thankful of me. I am so good to you and you thank me by being a whore." He slaps me again.
I cup my face and look away from him. "Joshua, stop," I cry.
I'm pulled back and I can hear Yoongi yelling. I look up to see Yoongi pinning him against the wall. His hands on his throat. I run over and pull him off. "Let's go," I say. "Joshua, don't try to talk to me ever again." Without another look, I drag Yoongi back to his car. He drives away.
"Yoongi, your hands are shaking," I say.
He stops the car and pulls me towards him. His lips crash woh mine and he's quick to push his tongue between my lips. He holds my face. I pull back to breath. He stares at me. His eyes are like normal, but I know the emotions he's feelings are contradicting. "Yoongi," I say softly.
"Be my boyfriend."
"Of course."
He kisses me again. "You are going to block him. And if he ever tries to talk to you, you will tell me and I'll take care of it."
I nod. "I promise I will."
He smiles brightly. "Okay, let's go home." He starts to drive again.