Pride and prejudice // MYG

Chapter 18

Author: there goes nothing ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

Enzhoy enzhoy

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- yah! - chuckled Yoongi and waved his hand in front of my pale face. I quickly woke up from daydreaming and let out a quick gasp. I was so fucking embarrassed, he could probably read it on my blushed face. I put my head down and quickly shoved the letter in his hands.

- sorry, this for you! - I quickly chirruped and turned around to run my ass off from there but felt how his hand clutched my wrist and I tensed.

- not so fast, - he whispered, sending shivers down my spine.

He quickly dragged me in the room and closed the door. I stood there, staring on the floor like I just found something super interesting down there. He leaned on to the wall, right beside me and chuckled.

- I missed you, weirdo. - he whispered. - didn't you?

I almost choked on my spit and looked at him confused.

- I was fine, - I said confidently and he raised his eyebrows while laughing softly.

- that-that didn't hurt, I promise - he said and laughed, I chuckled too.

- come in, - he said and gestured me to go in the, so called, living room.

The room was obviously as small as other ones but because there were three people living here, they got extra living room thingie with big couch, table and TV. Around the living room there were beds and desks. The overall atmosphere was quite cozy. I sat down on the couch, feeling how my veins popped out from all the excitement.

On the table I saw almost empty whiskey bottle and ashtray full of cigarette waste and ashes.

Yoongi came and poured another drink for himself.

- wanna drink? - he asked and I shook my head.

He drank it in one shot and trembled softly. Then he lit up a cigarette and sat beside me on the couch.

I couldn't see his expressions well, as there was not much light in the room, except for the lamp on the desk that was shedding warm light on my face.

- so, care to tell me what this letter is - he grunted and I sighed.

- how would I know... I just delivered it and it appeared to be you, hahah - I chuckled nervously and he smiled, taking a smoke.

- then open it and read it, - he hissed

- why would I? - I asked and raise my eyebrows.

- I don't really care what's written in it. - he spurred and exhaled the smoke.

- it might be for Hoseok or Taehyung, you rascal why would I open it - I stubborned and dramatically threw my head on the left.

- they don't do this stuff, you dummy! - hissed Yoongi and gestured me to open it.

I shook my head. He chuckled and ripped it opens in one try. I looked at him with widened eyes. He quickly gave me the paper and told me to read it aloud.