What do you mean? Out of Hand?

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Chapter 5 ☆
There's a light in my face, wake up.

"Hey," Someone whispered.

"Y-yoon-!" He covers my mouth with his hand.

"... you wouldn't answer your phone and didn't mean to intrude but I was wondering if you wanted to come with me and some school friends right now and hang out?" He removes his hand and the flashlight that is his phone farther away from my face.

At this time, really?

"S-sure."

What am I thinking?!

"Just put on something casual, that'll be fine."

"K-kay.."

"I'll be waiting outside, we have to walk for a little to get to my car."  He jumps out the window being as quiet as possible. He's like a cute stealthy cat I could kind of see in the dark.

There's enough moonlight coming in through the window for me to see that I was clearly uncovered, laying in my bed, in only boxers. Shoot. I feel some heat rush through my face and I quickly do a handstand  on my nightstand pushing myself up to the ceiling and head to my dresser picking out my dark blue jeans with black hooked suspenders and green jacket with a white random t-shirt underneath, along with black boots. Although I never get to go shopping or leave the house, it doesn't mean I don't get to order online or custom made. I also put a choker on for the first time.

I grab my phone and realize what I'm doing. I sit myself on the opposite side of where I normally sit, where any other would sit. I felt a small breeze as my stomach churned.

"What am I doing?" I jump down and take a second to shut the window behind me, putting a thin rock in between just in case.

Yoongi was down the dirt road a little near the trees that go downhill to the lake. With hands in his pockets he was just looking out there, mesmerized by the moon shining down on it.

"Oh, you're done, that's quick. You look good. Let's go then." He smiled and turned around waiting for me to walk by his side. I slick my hair back and let it fall back down, I turn to him.

"D-did you plan this?"

"No, actually. My friends did since they wanted to hang out although there is school tomorrow. We have also been wanting to go check out some party places one of my friends have been talking on and on about with casinos too for my other friends who like to do all that gambling stuff. But tonight, I have a specific group of friends we'll be picking up. Someone's going to need to sit in someone's lap though, not you by the way. You can sit in front with me." He puts his arm around me and lets it slide down my shoulder.

"You think I'll make it back here on time?" I casually ask, not seeing his face so clearly. All you could see was the lake and trees on the left of us and only trees on the right. I look back towards my house without being able to tell what color it was.

"I believe so, your mom doesn't wake up early like mine. So I should be able to drive you back or even walk you from my house. The road we live on has houses down it and the dead end is where it splits into two, yours to the right next to the lake. Mine goes left away from your and the lake but close by through the woods.

I never would have remembered that there was such a thing as a dead end or even a split between two roads because it was never something I focused on when it rarely came up on YouTube videos.

We walked further and more leaves began to crackle, making me huddle closer to him until he put his arm down.

"Here it is, my car." He grabbed his keys out of his pocket and turned it on once he got inside.

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