sugar rush M.YG

ch.2

"Y/N, what do you mean?"namjoon says with a look of confusion.

I groan and ruffle at my own hair in frustration.

"he just- oh my gosh, he was just Fricken looking at me, ok? it freaked me out, that's why I left early"

namjoon stared at me with his braws drawn together and his hand in a bag of crab chips, slowly bringing one to meet his plump lips.

"your thinking about him to much"he said with laughter.

I rolled my eyes and hit his shoulder, causing him to laugh even more.

"whatever, I'm gonna say that the next time you tell me about that jin guy"I said in a teasing tone.

quickly I noticed a blush rush to his face, to which I leaned forward and grabbed his cheeks.

"awe~ is joon blushing"

he smacked my hands, a playful 'pop' emitting into the air as I flinch with a cheeky grin.

"that's different, I atleast talk to the guy"he says. "you just look at yoongi, you've never said a word to him"

I shrink, my back placing itself neatly to its previous spot on the frame of my bed.

"so?"I whisper.

joon scoffs, a smile of frustration on his lips.

"if you don't talk to him, nothing will ever happen"

"why won't he just talk to me?"

namjoon placed another chip in his mouth, a cruch filling the air.

"the guy doesn't always wanna be the first one to say something and he's probably just as shy as you"

I scoff.

"are you kidding? shy? he's snarls at everyone and picks fights with his eyes!"I say with my eyes wide. "do you not remember when he knocked teeth outta that one kid for calling him a loser?!"

joon rolled his eyes, scrolling thru his phone with a cinnamon grin.

"shy or not, you need to speak up or this crush will only get worse"

I sigh.

"fine, I'll talk to him tommorrow"