Fxcking Friends ⇒Yoongi x Reader

Chapter 23

"Y/n?" Yoongi's raspy voice mumbled still whimpering softly. "We didn't back away from each other." He stated still holding on to me.
"I guess we didn't." I chuckled sadly. Embracing him softly. It's strange... I forgot all about my plan to avoid his touch in order to remain just friends.
Once I saw the sadness consuming him I instinctively went to help.
"Shall we continue to record?" I tried to smile.
"Okay." He said softly.
"Let's take it easy... we've still got a week left to finish the project." I patted his back and stood up. I readied the equipment for the next recording.
We spent 3 more hours at school. We finished recording 4/11 songs on the album.
After deciding we were too tired to proceed recording, we gathered our equipment and exited the school.

Once home, we immediately took off to the kitchen and ate whatever we saw. I smiled at Yoongi's face filled with crumbs.
"Y/n I don't want to cry anymore." Yoongi pouted, obviously rethinking about his outburst of tears earlier.
"Not many people do want to cry, Yoongi." I chuckled lightly passing him a tissue to wipe his face from food.
"I guess," He sighed and gave a gummy smile.
We chatted further ultimately deciding we should head to bed.
I threw on the fluffiest pjs I could find and brushed my teeth.
"Y/n?" Yoongi called as I headed to bed.
"Hey?" I smiled seeing him poking his head out of his bedroom door.
"Can I stay with you?" Yoongi smiled nervously.
"Hmmm? Why?" I pressed further.
"I-I just want to? Please?" He eyes fluttered innocently.
It's impossible to say no to him like that.
I mean his soft hair coating over his eyes slightly. His silky pjs all mismatched. He looks so cute.
"Fine," I sighed opening my room to for him to walk in.
He shuffled inside and threw himself on the bed.
His arms and legs spread wide across by bed and his face buried deep in the covers.
"Aish move over," I nudged his side.
He flipped over once then again landing flat on his stomach. I slotted my self underneath the duvet- not too far but also not too close from Yoongi. I laid staring up at the ceiling as Yoongi fought himself into duvet too.
"Can we take a break tomorrow?" Yoongi's deep voice muffled against the duvet.
"Sure." I smiled and turned to him. "What do you want to do?"
"Anything." He chucked curling up in the covers.
"Let's decide in the morning. I'm so tired." I laughed softly cuddling further in the covers. I slept sound last night. My mind was stressed but I succeeded in dropping my worries for one night.

I slowly awoke with my head pressed against my pillow and the back of Yoongi's head facing me.
I stared at his mop of hair, my eyes still blurry from sleep.
He began to shuffle so I took it upon myself to stretch out of bed and make breakfast.
In no time, I was waddling throughout the kitchen grabbing food.
As I was cooking, my phone started ringing.
F/n?
"Hello?" I questioned into the phone.
"I'm at your front door. Can you let me in?" F/n spoke quick, I wondered over to the front door. I unlocked it and let her inside.
We placed our phones down.
She turned to me and I called her over to the kitchen.
I continued to cook, only just acknowledging her presence.
I faintly heard footsteps coming down the stairs.
Yoongi, much like a turtle, trotted slowly into the kitchen.
His eyelids still appeared softly half-closed and his black hair sprung out in various directions. Yoongi's silk pjs buried his slim body and his swollen cheeks puffed out as he locked eyes with mine.
"Hey Yoongi," f/n giggled at his comfortable appearance.
Yoongi jumped upon hearing his name and he slowly turned to f/n.
F/n made small talk with him until I'd finished breakfast.
We ate slowly.
"I was wondering..." f/n spoke pausing to look at us both.
"Hmm?" Yoongi and I hummed noticing the changes in her voice.
"Ifyouwantedtocomeonadatewithmeandmyboyfriendiknowyouaren'tacouplebutiprosmisedadoubledatewithhim." She spoke too quickly for me to understand.
"Sure I'll help. I owe you for helping us." Yoongi pouted taking another bite of food as his hair bounced crazily on his head.
How did he understand f/n's rapid speech.
"Huh? Help what?" I exclaimed still unsure about what f/n asked.
"Thank you Yoongi. I really like him and I don't want it to be awkward so I suggested this." F/n smiled grateful.
"Still don't understand." I teased as I continued to eat.
"So you guys got any couple clothes?" F/n ignored me and chatted to Yoongi.
"I-err no. D-do we have to wear t-them?" He spoke turning his head away from us.
"Awww. You totally want to~" f/n smiled.
"I mean... I bought a shirt that looks like one for y/n's... we could wear those." Yoongi pouted again his cheeks slightly pink.
Are they flirting? I have no idea what's doing on?
Does Yoongi like her?
No...
Wait.
He can if he wants..
We are just-
"So you and Y/n are officially dating now?" F/n grinned at us both proudly.
My eyes shot open.
"What!?" I stood from my seat and glared at them with a red-face.
"She definitely likes you~ blushing y/n~" f/n teases me.
I sighed deeply and sat unamused.
"Don't worry. We just have to pretend for the double date." Yoongi stated.
"Okay" I mumbled. "WaIt-DoUbLe DaTE!" I spoke louder. "You have a boyfriend?!"
F/n chuckled softly.
"A sweet guy started talking to me and I was like sure... but I thought it might awkward so I suggested a double date... so?" She smiled embarrassed.
"Yes! I'll help, come on Yoongi! Let me do your hair!" I dragged him upstairs and immediately began to decide what to wear.