Make It Better | Yoongi

Chapter 22

Hyosung POV

Walking out of the house the next morning, I'm mildly surprised to find Yoongi already waiting there across the street for me. He grins his gummy smile when he spots me, waving as I walk over to him.

"Seriously? You're really walking me to school?" I giggle softly as he takes my hand in his before we head off towards the school.

"Of course. I wanted to see how you're feeling and plus, I get to spend more time with you this way." Yoongi responds, still smiling as he leans down and pecks my lips. I just smile in response, leaning my head against his shoulder as we make our way towards the dreaded place. Sadly, we arrive there all too soon.

As we walk through the halls, I can feel the eyes of tons of the girls staring at us, glaring daggers into me as we pass by. I try to ignore it, hoping it's not too noticeable that I'm mildly moving closer to Yoongi's side as we go. He just smiles down at me though, kissing the top of my head.

"You have no idea how much I missed you yesterday. It was absolute torture without you." Yoongi murmurs softly in my ear, wrapping his arms around my waist and resting his head on my shoulder as we reach my locker. I merely roll my eyes with a smile at the dramatic boy behind me, gathering the things I need for classes silently. As I'm grabbing things and putting things back, Yoongi continuously keeps either kissing my cheek or my shoulder or the top/side of my head.

"What on earth has gotten into you?" I giggle quietly as I finally turn to look at him. He gives me the most adorable full pout with slightly widened eyes as he looks down at me.

"I want another kiss." Yoongi explains in an adorable small voice. I can't help but giggle again at how cute he is, closing my locker door and turning around in his arms that are still loosely wrapped around my waist. He grins in return, leaning down and pressing his lips to mine. I just smile into the kiss, letting my eyes flutter shut as we begin moving our lips together in sync. It's a short one, not lasting too long before he pulls away, still grinning. Biting my lip, I just smile up at him, glad to be able to have him around again, even if I'd been the one that had ran off in the first place. He leans down, pecking my lips a few more times until I start giggling at how silly he's being.

"Yoongi, stop. What the hell are you doing? Come on, we need to get to class." I laugh with a grin. He just leans down and pecks my lips once more before taking my hand in his and leading us away from my locker.

"What? Can I not kiss you anymore?" Yoongi asks with a pout as he looks down at me. I just roll my eyes at him, not being able to stop smiling with him in my presence.

"I never said that, Yoongi." I say, giving him a look. He just chuckles in response, his gummy smile still on full display as we walk down the halls.

"Good. Cause I'm not gonna stop whenever I get the chance." He responds proudly. I just shake my head at him, not believing how ridiculous he's being right now.

With that, we fall silent as we make our way through the students that are beginning to filter into the halls as more people arrive. He only pecks my lips once more when we reach my desk in the classroom before heading off to his own. Not so surprisingly, a bunch of girls come over to my desk as they begin throwing a ton of insults. I just purse my lips, trying not to think about any of it until the teacher comes in.

Thankfully, the girls leave me and go back to their desks, giving me glares all the while. I ignore them though, focusing on the assignment our teacher starts explaining about. Though, I'm surprised to hear that we simply get to write about something we'd like to happen, or something we'd like to do in the future, something we'd like to do with our lives. I can't help but to smile as he explains the prompt for us to write off of, liking the fact that I don't have to deal with anyone or pay any attention to others, getting to simply write what I want to write for an entire class period over things I'd like to do.

Finally, he quits talking and allows us to pull out our notebooks to begin writing. Smiling to myself, I roll my sleeves up a bit and get right to work.

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A/N:
FYI to those who are keeping up with this as it's updated: this may start getting updated every other day rather than everyday bc I'm starting work today 😅