Aesthetic [Kim Seokjin]

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A/N: WARNING: There will be nude leaking in this chapter and slut shaming, I'll put ⚠️ before and after the scene's over for those who might be sensitive to those content.

22. In which my privacy was invaded

Yoonji

The loud pounding of my heart almost drowned the sound of the sea as I sat on the beach with my face on my knees. Hugging my knees to myself, I sobbed.

The sand shifted beside me and there I see, Yoongi.

"Did you see it?" My voice raspy, from crying. Yoongi remained stony faced.

"Did you?!" I screeched. Barely, He nodded.

🦋🦋A few hours ago🦋🦋

On the swing bench, Jin pestered me on why I knocked on his door two days ago. I merely flipped the page of my book and told him,

"I just had a bad dream" A lie that Seokjin didn't believe. I don't think anyone will believe it if they saw how shaken up I was. Rightfully, the only person who Seokjin told was my brother. From the corner of my eye, I see him frown at my reply and pout, to which I smirked at.

"Why do you want to know so badly anyways" I inquired, turning the page.

'The day After' the chapter read.

"Well you're my Significant other, therefore I must know"

The words 'Significant other' made me look up at him, tiny butterflies fluttering in my chest and He seemed to notice. I watched as his ears turned red, stuttering out excuses.

"Girlfriend didn't feel quite right and beloved seemed too soon you know so I thought-" I shut him up with a kiss to the cheek-to which he turned redder.

"I'd like that Oppa," I gave him a smile of reassurance, calling him his proper honorific. I rarely even call Yoongi by the honorific.

He sat beside me, his relentless pestering now forgotten, he laid his head on my shoulder and asked me to read to him.

'For a moment, everyone in the gym was silent, and the place had never been so quiet, not even in the momentsbefore the Colonel ridiculed opponents at the free-throwstripe. I stared down at the back ofthe Colonel's head. I just stared, looking at his thick and bushy hair.' I read, my phone laid on the table vibrating constantly, which I ignored.

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It must have been an hour since I left and Seokjin is probably somewhere in the house playing with Jungkook. I observed as strong waves crashed on the rocks, I kicked the sand with my bare feet. I was a bit farther from the house as I'd like but the ocean gave me some sense of calm and quiet.
Breaking the peaceful aura, my phone rang loudly and I answered it without looking.

"Hel-" Before I could get a word in, I was immediately cut off by Manager's frantic voice.

"Have you seen your twitter? Your pictures are trending" His panicked voice sent a chill down my spine and as quick as I answered, I ended the call.

Dropping the sandals on my hand, I shakily opened my twitter app. The app that have been relentlessly bombarding my phone with notifications, that I never cared enough to check. Sure enough, I was trending. It wasn't the good kind of trending.

I fell, my knees weak and shaking as I scrolled through the cursed bird app. The photos that I took for myself circulated around the internet.

I clicked on one despite knowing that It'd be undoubtedly me, in denial I said "Just to check".