First Love

13

It was in the evening that the doorbell rung. I rushed and opened the door to see Suga standing in the doorway.

"Suga." I let him in and closed the door. I noticed he was limping a little.

"Hi." He replied weakly and sat down on the couch.

He wasn't in the mood to argue otherwise he would have made an annoying comment like, 'why are you still here' or anything else.

"What happened? Are you okay?" I asked in concern.

"Yeah." He sighed.

I examined him. When I saw few cuts on his palm I gasped making him look at me.

"I don't think so." I sat beside him and gently took his hand in mine, he didn't resist. "Are these cuts?" I studied his cuts. Fortunately, they weren't deep but were still bleeding. I quickly brought the first aid box and treated the injuries. He didn't say anything while I was working on his hands.

"What happened?" I asked again. My full focus was on his hands, I didn't look up as I asked.

"There was an attack on our building." He repeated what he had said in the morning.

I didn't force him to tell me. It didn't look like he was in the mood to talk.

During the whole treatment, I could feel his eyes on me. It made me a little uncomfortable under his intense gaze. I wasn't used to people staring at me.

"Will you stop staring at me?" I slowly demanded.

"Sorry." He quickly looked away causing me to smile.

He was so cute. How couldn't I like him when he was so sweet and adorable. I don't understand why he claimed to be a monster when he isn't.

"Done," I said after some time.

"It looks like I have mummy hands." He remarked looking at his hands covered in bandages.

"Can't you be grateful for anything? Why do you have to such an ass all the time?" I snapped before walking away.

Behind my back, I heard him shouting something about me being bossy. I just ignored his comment.

I returned to Suga who was sleeping on the couch, with his shoes on.

I wanted to scold him, how many times have I told him to keep his shoes off while sitting on a bed or anywhere else, but I didn't want to wake him up from his peaceful slumber. He looked relaxed, his face features smooth, mouth slightly open and his chest rising and falling slowly. I was mesmerised by his sleeping position.

I snapped myself out of my thoughts and tucked him in a blanket carefully not to wake him. I sat down on the floor near him. I wanted to observe him closely.

I didn't remember when I fell asleep with my head resting on the couch beside him.

"Oooooooooooooooo." Someone teased causing me eyes to flutter open.

I blinked my eyes to focus and saw six figures standing. Mock covering the faces of Namjoon, Seokjin, Hoseok, Jimin, Taehyung and Jungkook.

"Didn't I tell you not to yell." Jimin nudged Jungkook. "You woke her."

"Now how will I take the picture?" Taehyung pouted with his phone in his hand.

"Sorry Hyung, I couldn't control myself on seeing the scene in front of my eyes." Jungkook apologised.

They were talking as if I wasn't there.

"How did you get in, the door was locked?" I rubbed my eyes.

"The window was open..................." Seokjin said.

I instantly stopped and looked at them.

"We jumped in through the window," Namjoon informed.

"What?" I asked in shock.

"Don't worry. This isn't our first time. Every time Yoongi Hyung is trying to ignore us we always sneak up through the window." Hoseok winked as if it was something clever.

"You guys are so................" I said, trying to find a perfect word.

"Smart," Jungkook suggested.

"Intelligent," Taehyung suggested.

"Cute," Jimin suggested.

"Genius," Namjoon suggested.

"Cheerful," Hoseok suggested.

"Handsome," Seokjin suggested.

"Crazy, I was going to say crazy." I completed.

I looked at Suga who had managed to sleep throughout the noise we were making.

I noticed night had fallen, the sky had darkened and was filled with stars.

I yawned, got up and stretched. I felt energised.

"What will you guys eat?" I asked turning to them.

"We'll order," Namjoon suggested.

"No, it's okay. I can cook." I insisted.

"Y/N, we'll order. Take some rest from cooking." Hoseok smiled.

"Okay." I smiled.

"I'll order," Jungkook said, taking his phone out.

"What will we eat?" Jimin asked.

"Pizza," Taehyung suggested.

"Good idea." Seokjin nodded.

They all sat down, talking to each other and I decided to wake Suga.

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