The Neck Pillow Girl

Could It Be...?

Eui POV

"Then there isn't any problem with me doing this right?" Before I could question him, he grabbed my still outstretched hands and crashed his mouth onto mine. I tried to pull away almost immediately, but my weak bones weren't any match for his thick, strong ones. Luckily, another arm ripped him off of me and tugged me behind the owner.
"What the hell are you doing to her?!" Yoongi-kun growled. I clutched his shirt in alarm as I saw his expression.
"O-Oppa-Kun? What are you...?" I didn't finish my whispered sentence as he gave me a glare too.
"I'll ask you again. What. Were. You. Doing?!" He growled again.
"Confessing my feelings... What else? And why are you here? Don't you have a schedule or something?" Hyeon rolled his eyes and continued to stare at me, which made me uncomfortable. I shuffled so that I was hidden behind Oppa, and I could feel the tension rising.
"Did it not occur to you that she may like someone else? Or the fact that there is such an age gap between the two of you?!" If looks could kill, then I think Yoongi-kun would've been charged with murder...
"Well, isn't that the whole point of confessing?" Hyeon scoffed.
"The whole point is to speak to the person- not force yourself!"
"Well, she was enjoying it!"
"Ha! No, she was not!"
"BOTH OF YOU STOP!!!" I yelled. I was mad that they were trying to decide my feelings for me but I was also stressed out.
"Oppa-Kun, I know you were trying to be brotherly as always but I can handle my own problems!" I gave him a cold look when I saw he was going to say something, "And Hyeon, I'm flattered, really I am, but if you had spoken to me or even a simple note, then maybe I would've given us a go, despite the age gap. But now, I can't. You did force yourself upon me, and even though I tried to break it off, you continued. That's why I think we should continue being colleagues and just friends at the most," I spoke softly, looking at him directly in the eyes.
"Don't worry, Eui. You'll be with me soon enough!" He sauntered out the door.

"Thank you," I mumbled, as I handed Yoongi some coffee. He didn't want to work in the dorm, as the rest of the guys were too loud, and also, recent troubles with Mi-Hi meant that he'd kindly sacrifice his bed, so he was crashing in my house for the time being.
"For?"
"Helping me...back then..." I turned quickly, but he grabbed my wrist. I looked at him questioningly, but he shook his head and let me go. I made my way to the bathroom, puzzled, and got ready for the night.

After a while of not sleeping, I sat up and turned the lamp on. I also fished out some old albums I had taken with me when I left Daegu. The thing is, when I had left, I had taken with me everything I had of Appa- which wasn't all that much. I have a few photo albums from when I was younger, and the camera Appa used, but that was it. I had nothing else to him and I regretted not asking him for more things- but what's done is done.
I sighed as I looked through the old photos. There were some with Yoongi there too. I found this one of him that I don't remember being taken, but then I laughed quietly as I realised he took a selca when Appa wasn't looking and I had snuck the camera into my room.
There was a knock on the door and Yoongi came in. He slid into my bed, turning the lights off and snuggling down underneath the covers. I watched him as he turned around a bit and was asleep almost immediately. That was the one thing I envied about him, his ability to sleep.
"Have you been to the doctor recently?" He murmured.
"Nuh-uh" I shook my head.
"Then why are there prescribed drugs in your medicine cabinet?"
"You read the letters... you should be able to guess..." I laid down and turned so that my back was facing him. I could feel him shuffle and tug my shoulder. When I didn't turn around, he slid an arm me, causing me to squeak in surprise.
"I guess I'm being stubborn," He chuckled before drifting to sleep. I was stuck... Help... someone... please...?