Voices // m.y.g

6.

Yoongi yawned as soon as he woke up,sniffling the burning smell that came from the kitchen. His eyes were shot open and he leaped out from the bed ,afraid of what Jimin had done to this small apartment which the rent wasn't even 'small' to pay. He frantically looked for him,shouting his name when a girl stood up infront of him,eyes widen at the sight of Yoongi bed hair and shirtless body.

Taehee couldn't even looked away and how her eyes trailed down to his white skin and looked back at him,the emmbarassment was too obvious but none of them say anything about it.

Until Jimin appeared from the kitchen,holding a burn toast with a glove and spitting up some bad words. The pair looked at him,and Yoongi realised the mess Jimin had made.

"Taehee! You really need to help me! Yoongi is going to kill- fuck he's here"

"I told you not to cook anything,even noodles but you asshole tried to make breakfast? And why is she here?"

Yoongi pointed at Taehee,and Jimin snorted at how rude this pale boy could be.

"I need her to help me cleaning up,and make some breakfast. My bicycle got smashed by some car and I couldn't even buy some McDonald's pancake. You woke up late,and I'm not going to starve waiting for you. Besides she's the only woman who seems not to be interested in my sexy smile-"

"Shut up,now clean up by yourself. Taehee,follow me"

Before Jimin could yell, Yoongi dragged her away,making the girl flinched at the sudden contact they had and he could hear her desperate voice asking what he is going to do. He loosened the grip on her wirst and pushed her slightly to his room.

He locked the door and looked at her,her eyes wandered around his messy room with music sheets on the floor,unfolded clothes at his bed at one side and the blind was still closed, and she assumed he wasn't a morning person.

"Yes I'm not. And I simply hated it when someone ruined my morning. Were you always this brave? Coming to a boy house? ?"

Taehe looked down. It was true she was stupid when she decided to show up here in the morning but she had her reason. Her mother was practically yelling at her for small things,and when Jimin call her that she needed help,she just say yes, grateful that she had an excuse to get out.

"I guess you forgot that I can read your mine"

Taehee eyes went straight to his,and again she realizes how the boy was still shirtless, and his voice was already less hoarse.

"I- I'm sorry. I should get going-"

"Is everything okay? You came to the church every day,but you seem to -"

He stopped, cursing himself. He hated noises, yet here he was going to ask why the girl never even say anything ,and for some reason he miss it. He miss hearing her voice bombarding his head when he was playing but nowdays it was less,as if she didn't even think about it.

"You said I should stop talking in my mind when you played"

"But you can talk when I finished. "

"It's too creepy,you can heard everything,so I decided not to think about anything when I came,when that was the solely reason why I was there at the first place"

Now he felt guilty. He was selfish to have the whole silence for himself,not knowing that the girl probably wanted to cried out mentally when she couldn't do it at her mother. He sighed, pushed her down to sit at his bed and went to the window,drawing the curtains to the side, letting the sunrays enter his room.

"You were right. I should have let you."

He turned back to her and picked up a white tee,sliding it to his body before proceeding having a seat beside her. She flinched at his shoulder brushed against her but tried to remain calm,not wanting Yoongi to think she is weird.

"You fought with your parents again?"

She smiled and shook. The eyes on her show sense of worry,and she like it.

"It's not a fight Yoongi, it's just that I don't like the way they are treating me. Forget about it, it's childish anyway to think about it. "

"It's not childish when you are a grown up and you still had some hatred in your life towards your own family. Did you ever talked about it with them?"

She went into silence. Slowly,Yoongi took her hand and interwined it with his,causing the girl to be startled and her cheeks were bright red,when it was legit cold during autumn . She cleared her throat and gain up some courage to talk to him.

That ended up becoming a whisper when she opened her mouth.

"We did,and nothing happened. It just get worse"

Yoongi leaned forward ,almost making their forehead collided and she was literally trying to breath,and tried not to think about wild thoughts.

"You cried last night right?"

Damn it,I should have wear some makeup,now what are you going to say to him?

"Nothing, Taehee. Nothing. You don't have to tell me what happened, I will know it later without you realise. Now sleep"

"Wait what?"

Before she could understand what was happening, Yoongi pushed her slowly to his bed and the girl only could stared at him ,not knowing what was she supposed to do. Yoongi slumped his body beside her,he was already to damned sleepy but trying to kept his eye open for her. Taehee jerked away,trying to stand up but he pulled her close to him,dragging the comforter up to their body and kicked the lump of shirts at his bed down to the floor,making both of them had enough space to lay down.

"I-"

"Sleep Taehee, and I'm not joking when I say I hated when someone ruin my sleep"

His hand when to her head,pulling her face more closer to him and went down to her waist doing the same thing,but didn't let go. His eyes were already hazy and sleep eventually took his mind but manage to say something before he drifted to neverland.

"You had enough of shit,and I want you to rest"