"You know, you are more of a freak than I thought."
"I didn't know I am like that either. Guess I have to blame you for this."
"Believe me babygirl this wasn't even half of what I can show you."
❖
A girl without freedom.
Living under the strict cont...
The train kept moving forwards, the distance between Seoul becoming bigger and bigger.
It was my first time leaving the city.
I glanced at Yoongi who was slumped together in his seat and all I wanted to do right now was to hug him. But truth be told I was too shy.
I told mom that I would meet Yoongi's parents today but I left out the fact that they lived in Daegu, knowing that they would've never let me go there.
At first sight Yoongi looked like a normal commuter who didn't really care about his surrounding but I knew too well that he was dead nervous behind this facade.
He probably was worried that his parents wouldn't want to see him, not knowing that I already contacted them. I didn't tell him cause I felt like I betrayed him by contacting his parents behind his back.
I don't know if he even wants his parents to wanting to see him. His hatred towards what they did never disappeared.
But they were happy. They were happy to hear that their only child was healthy and doing well.
Well, sort of.
I sat on the seat besides Yoongi, who was looking out of the window, watching the landscape changing continuously.
He wore a black hoodie that covered most of his hair, giving him an mysterious look. He had his hands buried in the pocket of his hoodie and his dark eyes didn't seem to actually notice the colorful scenery infront of him.
"I already told you to take a picture, that would last longer."
Yoongi's words snapped me out of my trance and I stopped staring at him.
I didn't even realize when I was doing it to be honest.
I simply liked to look at his features.
But I mumbled a 'sorry' anyways and slight deeper into my seat.
Yoongi averted his attention back to the outside but I felt his hand gently taking mine, burrying both our hands in the pocket of his hoodie.
His hands were incredibly could what must be out of nervousness and I suddenly felt sorry for worrying him that much.
Everything will be fine, I promise.
^._.^
We stood at the train station and watched the cars rushing past us, waiting for the rain to stop.
When we had gotten out of the bus I suddenly had started to purr and I saw Yoongi getting annoyed more and more.
"This doesn't make any sense." He groaned, " Let's go home."
Before he had even ended the last sentence he already had forced me against the wall, bringing our foreheads together.
"We could do something fun there."
He whispered while caressing my cheek.
Although the sounds of the city were loud I could hear him clearly.
"What do you think huh?"
Yoongi kept on with his poor attempt to not having to stay here any longer.
I forced my flustered brain to react and pushed him away gently.
"No Yoongi. We are goint to do that. Don't run away like I did."
He sighed defeated.
"Okay but we're doing the fun thing afterwards." He insisted while letting me go.
My heart skipped a beat at this and I just nodded, making him grin mischievously.
As he gave me a little bit space I was finally able to admire the lively city infront of us. Although I had to admit that Daegu was not as pretty as Seoul - at least this part of Daegu - it still was a city that was worth to see.
"Did you like living here ?" I asked while starting to walk slowly.
He nodded, also looking around the big city, "Yeah, although my environment wasn't exactly what you would call child friendly, I loved to live in Daegu anyways."
I heard a kind of pride in his voice, making me smile.
Yoongi remembered every single shop and street in Daegu and he was all excited to show me his city, although he didn't show his excitement.
You could say that Yoongi shared a bond with this city that should be filthied with bad memories but he loved being back instead. It was like a bonfire was lighted in him as soon as he set a food on the streets of Daegu. The place he grew up in.
But this passionate spark died as soon as we stood infront of his parents door.
His finger hovered over the door bell and I saw him gulping.
"Well, I guess it's now or never."
^._.^
I feel like that chapter was boring
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