Chapter 30

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Your POV:

I was sat in the car while Yoongi was driving. We were on a mission to find a new remote for the television, since the Remote Killer destroyed ours yesterday. After his full confession and his apology I was feeling much better, but I didn't wanted to start The Conversation. We were just friends, and I couldn't see anything between us. At least now I understand the jealousy crises, even though I won't put up with them.

"Huuuuuum, about yesterday..." I began. He didn't even flinch, he just turned his head to me and smiled before turning back to the road.

"It's okay (Y/N), I imposed my feelings on you, so I'm retrieving them. They won't change though, but if yours do, just let me know"

I was taken aback. He was so... mature. I guess keeping it in was poisoning him. The "what if" could be deadly.

"I'll keep an eye on them for you" I said playfully.

He just smiled, not a hint of sadness. It's not like it never happened either, he just had a special care for me that he didn't to anybody else, I just hopped he wouldn't get tired of me.

"What?" He asked, and I realized I was daydreaming looking at him.

"I think you are ugly" I said without thinking, like we used to do, but I soon panicked thinking about his feelings. He just scoffed at me.

"Like you're one to talk" He replied.

"Excuse you, mister. This is no way to talk to a lady" I said while I pulled my legs and did the most unladylike position I could. We just laughed and kept searching for a damn store that would sell a remote. I finally realized we were driving in circles, for at least 10 minutes.

"What are you doing, Yoongi. We've been here before, are you lost?"

"No" Was his economic answer.

"Soooo..." I started but he just stared out of the window, ready do to the same turn again "Yoongi!" I finally had a reaction from him when he suddenly turned the wheel and gasped before he hit the breaks hard. We almost crashed with the car in front of us.

"For God's sake (Y/N), what are you doing? Do you want to kill yourself?" He yelled at me and took off his seat belt, going to talk to the frightened girl that was driving the other car. I could see him apologizing to her as she exited the car. She was cute, I had to admit. She was a little shorter than him and very feminine. Her clothes were between elegant and cutsy, which worked for her. I looked down at my almost baggy clothes I used for practice.

The girl grabbed his arm, like she just met with an old friend. 'Bitch, you better take your paws off him'. She reached for her back pocket and pulled her phone out, but she didn't take a picture, which would be expected since he is an idol, instead she handed it to him 'Oh no, you didn't'. Yoongi was frozen on the spot. He kept glancing at me, asking for help with his eyes. Well, friend to the rescue, I just had to make her back down. 

I grabbed the manager badge (not sure if it's badge, sorry), put my hair in a fancy ponytail, shoved my white shirt in my pants, grabbed his discarded plaid shirt as well as two face masks, and exited the car.

"Yoongi!" I yelled, near the door I just got out. I pulled up my phone and showed them the time "We're late".

He looked at me, relieved that I went on his aid, but that girl ignored me and just kept insisting. Instead of ripping her arms off of him, which I definitely wanted to do, I swayed my hips just enough to show off a little and gracefully made my way towards them. Now I caught her attention. She studied me from head to toe, her eyes lingering on the plaid shirt I was wearing. I made my most disappointed, soft, sexy voice I could 'or at least I tried'.

"Yoongi, you know we're late, we gotta go. The boys are waiting for us" I said while putting my hand on his free arm with intimacy, like we've done it a hundred times. He caught my flow and shifted towards me, opening his arm like he was about to embrace me, the girl immediately let go of his other arm. It wasn't my actions that surprised her, but Yoongi's automatically response to my presence. He didn't took his eyes of me for a second and I could feel I was blushing.

"Sorry, I was about to go, I settled things with her already" And with that I turned to leave. He accompanied me. His hands ghosting over my lower back. He closed my door and went to his side, putting the car back to motion and leaving a disappointed girl behind.


A/N:

Two chapters in a row! I would like to thank @MissWr0ng for still messaging me even though I barely use wattpad nowadays so it takes months for me to answer.

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