The Way I used To Be

Chapter 11

Saturday finally arrived, the day we go to Lotte World with Yoongi. I made sure he was taking care of himself this week so he was healthy for today. It took a lot of effort and yelling but eventually he listened.

I decided on wearing something warm and comfy since it's still December and the temperature had no plan on lowering.

A pair of sweatpants and a t-shirt were good enough. It didn't take long for me to be ready, since I only did light makeup.

I took advantage of the time I had left by cleaning up the mess I made while getting ready. I started by picking up my clothes from the floor when there was a knock on the door.

"Come in", I say loud enough and the door slowly opened revealing a sleepy Yoongi.

"Good morning Y/N", Yoongi said with his deep sleepy voice.

He was rubbing his eyes with his hand. The way his deep voice traveled down my ears gave me goosebumps.

I mean, it is obvious that girls are weak for a guy's deep sleepy voice.

"Good morning", I say as I take my eyes off him and continue to pick up the clothes from the floor.

"I'm glad we're both wearing sweatpants", he casually says as he sits on my bed.

"Why?", I asked.

"It makes your ass look nice", he smirked and I gasped.

"Yoongiii!", I yelled, making him chuckle, "Get out", I say pointing at the door.

"Nah", he says and lays down on my bed

I rolled my eyes, not in the mood to argue with him and continued cleaning up, ignoring him.

YOONGI'S POV

I couldn't help but look at her as she cleaned her room. Something about the way her hips swayed, from left to right or the way her long wavy hair moved along with her hips. A string of her hair in shape of a curl decorated her soft face.

I hated her most of the time but I could never fight with her looks. She's a natural girl. I personally like her more when she has no makeup on, not that I'm against girls wearing makeup, but any boy can agree that Y/N is beautiful without makeup.

"Can you stop staring, perv", she says trying to sound rude but I couldn't help but laugh.

She has this idea that she's a badass girl, and she is, but I know she's really not that rude on the inside. She's a complete baby. She can't tolerate when someone yells at her. She can't even tolerate when someone looks at her in a bad way. She might not show it at the moment, but she cries when she's alone, or she whines about it like the little girl she is.

My thoughts were interrupted by her door being swung opened.

"Guys! The lady downstairs is moving", Hobi says with the biggest smile.

"NO WAY!", Y/N says excitedly and starts jumping around.

"What's so good about that?", I ask and they both gasped.

"Well, it's much bigger and it has 3 rooms, so that means you'll get your own room", Hobi says.

I smiled widely. I didn't know they were looking for another apartment so we could all be comfortable. I know how much Y/N loves this apartment, so it really warms my heart to think that they were also thinking about me.