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'll be the one that stays in
the end
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The night that day after taking a bath, I wear baggy clothes while proceeding my way towards the study table since our mean professor gave us math assignments again! :<



I sit while glancing at Yoongi who was too busy with his phone on the sheets at the floor, I grump while opening my phone to play my favorite mobile games, I don't even know what to do with my homework so I won't do it then



"Yoongi can you help me with my homework?" I say while pausing at my game. while lying down, he casually lifted his right feet in the air, and rest it over his left knee. Facing his whole feet in my direction



I shrug, well, that's a no for me then. I ponder before returning my attention back to my phone



Minutes have passed and I was still playing mobile games with a sheepish smile plasttered on my lips, I raise both legs on the chair to meet with my chest as I mumble unvisible words from my mouth



"Double kill" I squeal from excitement as I stomp my feet on the edge of the chair repeatedly.



"Triple kill" pure excitement rushes through me as I hear the word come out from my phone and- "maniac-"



"yah!" I scream when my phone fades away from my hands and unto the floor beside me. My mouth falls open when I see Yoongi standing beside me



"Do your homework, brat" he speaks annoyingly before his brows collide and those eyes observe me weirdly. I groan before grabbing his arm



"Help me please" I pout at him, without any further choice Yoongi ruffles his hair and sits on the space beside me.



"Math is easy-" I cut him off



"I know I know. Math is also simple. It's just like you're using fork for your soup" I point out while looking at him childishly. He shakes his head before grabbing a piece of paper and a pen



"Fine, I'll help you" he grunts while scratching his head. I Giggle before attempting to wrap my arms sweetly on his shoulder before being hit in the head again



I glare at him with a pout, "fine then" I eye bullet from the floor and scoop him in my arms, "come on Yoongi pet him" I say before bringing it closer to him, he looks at it wierdly before scrunching his face in dissaproval



"get that blue thing away from me" he demands before tearing his gaze away from both of us, I pout before sighing in defeat



"why do you hate him?" I ask



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