"jungkook! come join us!" tae said.
"why are you all here?" he asked, confused.
"tae dragged us here," yoongi said.
"it was for a good cause!"
"and that is?" jungkook asked.
"to help yn."
"to help her?" he raised one eyebrow.
tae nodded, "to help her defend herself."
"really?"
they all nodded.
"that's great," he smiled.
"remember the deal, yn.." yoongi said while pointing at me.
ah.. that's right.
"the deal?" jungkook asked.
"that's between us," he winked at me. i glared at him.
"what is it?" tae asked innocently.
"basically, i have to buy him fried chi-" i was interrupted by yoongi, who covered my mouth with his hand.
"seriously, hyung? that is the deal?" namjoon asked, not believing what i just said.
yoongi just glared at him. "what? fried chicken is good!"
"okay, okay. how about we stop talking about fried chicken or whatever and actually teach her something?" seokjin said, slightly rolling his eyes.
"okay! so... how do we do this.." tae said.
"comebacks would help," yoongi shrugged.
"o-okay.." i nodded.
he taught me all that i needed to know. he was a good teacher! i expected him to lose his patience quickly... turns out he's one of the most patient people i have met! :o
"thank you for teaching me, b-but.."
"but what?" he asked.
"w-what if-"
"oh, come on! no 'what if's !" jungkook crossed his arms to form an x.
"b-but-"
"no 'but's!"
i nodded and looked down. i blushed a little and frowned.
"when is it that you get to get out of here?" hoseok asked.
"they told me that next week.. but i don't know," i shrugged and smiled at him. he smiled back.
jungkook cleared his throat. "anyways.. i bet that yn will want to rest. let's go," he stood up abruptly and pushed all of the guys out of the room.
"hey! let me hug her at least!" tae protested.
jungkook just slammed the door in their faces. my eyes widened.
"sorry about them."
"its fine.. they're nice!"
he started walking towards me. he stopped when he was just a few centimeters away. i blushed.
"nice?"
i nodded slowly and blushed even more. jungkook.. why so close..!?
"tch.. give me a break.." he sat down next to me.
"w-why do you say that?"
"oh, nothing.." he looked away.
sure.. nothing.. i didn't say anything. i just sat there, staring at the wall. is he.. no! of course he's not, yn. you're stupid to think of that! he's not jealous..
"are you going to use yoongi-hyung's advices on how to 'defend yourself'?"
"im scared to.." i was being honest. i was scared. what if sakura is even more mean to me after?
"hmm.. there's nothing to be scared of.. im here to protect you!" he smiled.
"see..? this is why i want to learn how to defend myself.. i feel useless.."
he chuckled a bit, "trust me.. you're not."
i tilted my head in confusion, "how so..?"
"well.. you have been here for me! you are.." he sighed, " i don't know how to explain it.. special.. maybe..?"
what..? special..?
"l-like.. i really like y-" he covered his mouth and closed his eyes. his colour had risen, "a-ah! s-sorry.. i uh.. haha.." he giggled nervously.
"i-its okay.." what.. the heck.. just.. happened?! was he about to confess.. to.. me?!
everything was awkward. none of us dared to speak. until..
"u-um.. i -i need to go.." he stood up.
i nodded, "b-bye.."
he left the room and i let out a big sigh. what the heck..
i didn't do much for the rest of the day.
~time skip~ one week later
the guys didn't come to visit again after that day. it was weird. i was very bored.. there was nothing that i could really do!
the day had finally come. first day back.. you can do this, yn! i walked to the bus stop, since i woke up early, which was extremely strange for me. i sat down on one of the chairs of the stop. i grabbed my phone and played some games. i didn't notice that the bus had arrived until i heard a voice.
"wait for me, please!"
i instantly looked up and saw the bus. oh! its here! i looked behind me to see who shouted that. j-jungkook..! oh god.. yn don't be nervous! he probably doesn't remember what happened.. right? i got in the bus and sat down. i felt someone sit next to me.
"hey.."
oh god its him!! now.. don't stutter! don't stutter!
"hi.." i didn't look at him. i was trying not to.. i couldn't dare myself to! after his near-confession last week.. i couldn't face him.
"hmph.."
eh..? 'hmph'..?
"yn-ie~~ look at me!"
i looked at the other side, opposite to where he was sitting. i was caught off guard when he grabbed my chin and turned my head around. i shut my eyes close.
"am i that ugly?" he giggled.
i opened my eyes, "w-wha-"
he shushed me and handed me an envelope.
"open this at home," he smiled.
"w-why not now..?"
"hmm.. i don't want you to."
i frowned a little.
"be patient.. for me," he pouted.
why. is. he. so. cute?!
i nodded and blushed. the bus stopped and we got off. we walked to class. i stopped outside the door. i looked down and nervously started playing with my sleeves.
"aren't you coming in?" jungkook asked.
i looked up at him, "i -i-"
"well, well, well.. look who it is! yn, the weak nerd."
