Don't Judge So Fast (Hiatus)

Chapter 31

Yoongi's POV:

At some point she would be the death of me. Her elegant 'step back girl, he's taken' act the other day made my heart flutter. When she approached swaying her hips just a tiny bit more than usual, and put her hand on my arm like a intimate person would, I had to slap myself mentally back to my senses.

I was currently sitting on the couch at the studio with Namjoon and Hobi, trying new beats and some lyrics. At least they both were, I kept spacing out and they kept complaining. It's not my fault though, they should blame the petite dark haired girl for my mental absence. Sue her.

"Yoongi, if you are actually not interested, I'll ask you to say right now and don't complain later" Namjoon said.

"I'm sorry, what did I miss?" I asked, blinking to bring my head back to the present.

They both just sighned.

"(Y/N) is almost back at her old self, when she was a trainee" began Hobi.

"That's good, isn't it?" I answered, not knowing where he was going with this.

"Yeah, that only thing that's missing is her of stamina. Her passion, or should I say, obsession is back on track"

"Yeah, she's being a little distant from everyone, but what about it?" I was still confused of where this conversation was going.

"Oh, it's just that a little lovebird is too caught up on his head that he hadn't paid attention to the fact that his love interest is not eating much for lunch, sometimes she even skip it, for almost a week." He said in a almost singsong manner.

"SHE'S NOT EATING?" I yelled and stormed out of the room.

I barged in the dance room and (Y/N) was training with the boys while the choreographer was just sitting there beaming at her. He should take his damned eyes off of her body and do what he was being paid for. The music was so loud that at first it distracted me of my anger, confusing me. I saw (Y/N) eyes fixate on me for a second through the mirror because of the sudden movement, but she paid no mind just like Jin, who was surprisingly keeping up with her fast pace. His private lessons with her were definitely paying off, he worked really hard to match the good dancers among us.

I waited for the routine to finish, it wouldn't help making a scene, she would just stubbornly fight back and we might be in bad terms again. When the blaring music finally stopped (Y/N) turned to face me and smiled, and I could sense the question in her eyes.

"A little bird told me" I said as I approached her, and finished the sentence with a whisper, so the damn choreographer wouldn't hear us "that someone is not eating properly".

Her cheeks flushed pink, but a challenging face greeted me back while I just stood there, but I kept my own, calm, not taking the bait.

"Jin" I called "will you need (Y/N)'s assistance anytime now?"

"No, we were taking a break anyway" He said, while throwing himself near his bag, pulling his bottle of water.

"How about we get some food?" I asked (Y/N) "I'm starving".

She looked doubtful for a second, obviously not expecting me to react this way. But then she smiled.

"Sure, let me just grab my things" She turned to me and went near the stereo, where her bag was located, and she exchanged a few words with the choreographer.

I turned to Jin to congratulate him on his improvement, but he had a small smile on his lips while he just stared at me, then he glanced at (Y/N) before turning to me again and giving me the okay sign, mouthing a 'good job'. I just chuckled, knowing exactly what he meant. I shrugged like it was no big deal and his smile grew wider. Yeah, I know, I'm changing. She's changing me.

"Yoongi, let's go" (Y/N) said by the door while she left and I followed right after, we both heading to her car.

I put one hand up and she just threw me hers keys, thanking me as she just let her body fall on the seat next to mine. An idea soon popped on my head and I drove straight to the nearest mall. I texted Jimin, since he was usually always the first to reply, saying that we probably wouldn't come back to the building for the day, we would go straight home. We barely did something other than work, so PD-nim wasn't that straight minded when we wanted a day off, as long as we didn't skip any schedule or we compensate our work. I always have at least a couple of songs to turn to in times like these.

(Y/N) just followed me, looking at the shop's windows, not saying or asking anything, just enjoying the change of scenario. We finally arrived at our destination and I stopped walking to look at the television with the schedules. She walked a little further before realizing she left me behind, then coming back to my side, while I was still choosing.

"Are we going to watch a movie?" She asked.

"Do you wanna do something else?" 

"No, it's fine by me, as long as it won't put you in trouble"

"It won't, don't worry" And with that, we chose our movie.

I went to buy the tickets and we had a little argue of who was going to pay, before I swiftly and discreetly handed the female cashier my card and she smugly used it. When (Y/N) noticed that it was already paid, she took off and just left me there dumbstruck until I saw her buying us popcorn. To that, the same cashier laughed and said we were cute together, which I just smiled at her, going after my fugitive friend.

When I got closer she stuck her tongue at me, and the boy behind the counter gave us an amused look, asking how long we were together. (Y/N)'s eyes widened to that and her face turned red, instantly denying and explaining the nature of our relationship. The boy gave me a sympathetic look, as he notice I didn't say a thing, and for the second time, I just shrugged it off. There is no point on hurting, for I could at least enjoy her company.

We took our things and went to look for the cinema room. (Y/N) became quiet and I could see she was fidgeting.

"Yoongi," she finally said "is this a date?".

Her question didn't surprise me, for I imagined this was playing on her head.

"No" I calmly said.

"Oh"

And quietly to myself, I mumbled.

"You wouldn't come in the first place if it was"

A/N:

So guys, quite a big chapter, and if you would excuse me, I'm going off to sleep. I just felt like writing (*cof* while procrastinating my articles and other university stuff *coff*) and now I'm tired because it's 1am here and I have class tomorrow. Love you all!