Dystopia, which is the direct opposite of utopia, is a term used to describe a utopian society in which things have gone wrong. Both utopias and dystopias share characteristics of science fiction and fantasy, and both are usually set in a future in...
"You should be thanking me! Who likes school anyways?"
"Yoongi, my parents are gonna kill me! I can't believe I let you do this." I said while I paced back and forth in my room.
"Ok fine, I'm sorry. But look on the bright side, we get to spend a whole day together, babe." I stopped pacing and looked at him.
"Don't call me babe."
"Right... sorry, babe" he smirked and I rolled my eyes. He stood up from my bed and wrapped his arms around my torso from behind and nuzzled his face in my neck.
"Yoongi, let go" I sighed, still a little irritated.
"But Kookie~ love meh" he whined.
"I do love you" I blurted out without thinking. He suddenly turned me around to face him completely and looked at me with a smirk plastered on his face.
"Did you just say that you love me?" He raised a brow and I looked down, feeling my cheeks getting warmer.
"N-No"
"You totally did! Admit it" he poked my cheek and grinned.
"Never" I crossed my arms and started to smile a little.
"Don't make me have to force you." He said with a serious look on his face.
"There's nothing you can do to-" he cut me off by pushing me on the bed and crawling on top of me. Then the worst thing possible happened...
He started tickling me.
I was laughing so hard that I felt tears forming in my eyes.
"Ok, ok I admit it! I lo-haha I love you haha!"
"Sorry what? I didn't hear you."
"I love you! I love you!" He stopped tickling me and I tried to steady my breathing again.
"I love you too" he smiled and kissed my cheek. He got off of me and laid down next to me. I turned so that I would face him and smiled brightly at him.
"How about you show me around Utopia a little more. You've explored Dystopia quite a lot so I wanna explore Utopia." He said.
"Yeah sure. Oh! We could go to my favorite milkshake and Ice cream place." I said, excitedly.
"Sounds good. But do you have any clothes that I could borrow?" He asked.
"Of course" I stood up and walked over to my closet. I took out some clothes that I thought would be good for him.
"Here. Take these" I handed him the clothes and took some for myself as well. I went to the bathroom to change and let him change in my room.
I actually really liked my outfit.
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I exited the bathroom and was about to go into my room but as soon as I opened the door, I choked on air.
Yoongi was sitting on the bed, shirtless and with an annoyed face.
"Uhm s-something wrong?" I asked and closed the door behind me.
"This outfit is too colorful" he pouted.
"O-Oh okay. I mean, it's not that colorful so I think you'll survive." I said, trying to avoid looking at him. I heard him stand up and walk over to me. Shit.
"But babe~" he whined and wrapped his arm around my waist. He pulled me close to his bare chest which made my heart skip a beat.
"Just put it on, Yoongi" I sighed while secretly melting inside.
"Ugh fiiine~" he let go of me and walked over to the bed where the outfit was. He put on the shirt and the denim jacket and looked at me a little bit annoyed. "Happy?"
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"Very." I smiled. "You look fantastic, cutie" I kissed his cheek and saw him blush a little bit.
"Now let's go have some fun" I grinned and took his hand.
