Smart Idiot | KNJ [√]

11.

Hee-young P.O.V

"Hyung!? What are you doing here??" Namjoon couldn't believe his eyes.

"The question is.. What are you doing here?" Yoongi asked back.

"I live here but don't get the wrong idea." Namjoon glanced at me.

"I'll be staying here for awhile."

Yoongi took off his shoes and started inspecting the house.

"Is there a free room here? "

Shit.. We don't have anymore rooms!

"Ah.. You can stay in my room. I'll sleep on the sofa." I offered.

"It's much better if I stayed on the sofa.. "

"You can use mine instead." Namjoon offered as well without listening to him.

"I said he can use mine." I glared at Namjoon.

"No, I want to offer my room." He glared back.

"I offered first!"

"I offered it more sincerely!"

We started arguing and it almost became a fight.

"Yah! I said I wanted to sleep on the sofa and that's it! " Yoongi ended our argument before it became ugly.

"I hate you and your guts.." I growled.

"Wanna fight?"

Our spirit animals were like wolves ready to take each other on to be the next alpha.

"Hey! Cut the shit out, I wanna sleep in peace."

In the end, Yoongi had to be the one who stopped us and probably became the alpha instead...

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Arh... I can't sleep.

Ever since the time where my negative thoughts came back I've been so dark.

Ever since that prick came back from studying I just felt like shit all the way till now.

I couldn't sleep at all so I went out to the kitchen to find food.

As I was making my way to the kitchen, I see a figure standing in the kitchen holding a knife.

I could clearly see Yoongi on the sofa sleeping soundly.

I slowly stepped back in horror.

Who is that!?

It was so sudden that I fall on my butt.

Suddenly the guy looked at me, I could not see his face but I knew that he would chase after me if I made a rash move.

He started walking towards me..

I started tearing up not knowing what to do next I froze on the spot.

When the guy got close enough to me, my back was already against the wall.

I started crying silently and thinking about the times where I was happy.

I placed my hand on my mouth in horror and cried somemore.

"Who's that? " The guy suddenly said.

What? Why would he ask such a silly question!?

"I'm not using my contacts so I can't see properly and it's dark."

I started to recognize who's voice it was.

"Wait, are you.. Crying? "

He moved his hand to my cheeks and rubbed my tears off so suddenly.