Behind the Mask

~Chapter 14~

Just a few minutes after I sent the texts to Taehyung, I heard a quick knock on the door, which marked Yoongi's arrival. I shoved all the angry thoughts I was having about Taehyung to a corner of my mind and opened the door, letting myself out and closing it behind me. At that, Yoongi pouted a little in disappointment, making me chuckle at his sudden cuteness.

"What's wrong?" I asked, barely holding in my giggles.

"Umm, I thought you were gonna let me in", he pouted.

"Aw, someone really likes my room!" I cooed, a little warm feeling settling in my stomach. "Come on in then, I thought you didn't have that much time to spend."

"What do you mean? I always have time for you. Plus, I thought maybe you could sing to me again?"

"But you just heard me sing, what do you..?"

"No, I mean play the guitar again. Sing another song."

"Oh, well sure then! Come on, this way. Do you remember where my room is?" I asked, deciding to test him a little.

"Well, let me see if I remember this correctly...you go down the hall, then turn right and the second door on the left is your room, right?" he smiled at me, proud that he could actually remember the way.

"Well, you are right...sort of. That's where the common bathroom is." I said, and he frowned in confusion.

"Are you sure? Because I remember exactly going in there..." 

"Yeah, right before leaving the house, because you really really had to pee. Trust me, that's the bathroom you're talking about."

I led him to my room still chuckling, suddenly acknowledging the casualty between us while chatting in the hallway, not afraid of getting caught...Truth is the girls all knew about us by now and were more than okay with it, but that wasn't the real problem here. 

The problem was that Sensei had decided to start living with us a while ago, apparently, moving his ass to our residence every day was too much exercise for him (just kidding, I love the dude, but being busted right now didn't seem like too much fun). We entered my room quietly, and Yoongi rushed over to spread across my bed like the lazy bitch he was.

"Yah, where am I gonna sit?!" I yelled, making him jolt up a little at the sudden outburst.

"You have the entire floor for yourself, your Majesty." He smirked, closing his eyes and ducking further into my sheets.

"Bitch, move your ass right now or I won't hesitate to kick it!"

"Okay, okay, I'm moving... Here, sit." He cleared some room for me too, allowing me to sit on the bed, next to him.

"Thank you. Now, what do you want to listen to?" 

"Anything, just play me something." He whispered sleepily, seeming to doze off already.

After a few moments of intense thinking, which was pretty unusual for me, I came up with a song and whispered back : "Alright, I got it. But if you fall asleep while I'm playing, I swear I'll never sing to you again." 

At that, he suddenly shot up and opened his eyes widely, lifting a pillow over the headboard so he could rest against it without falling asleep. 

As I played the first chord, he instantly relaxed, closing his eyes and leaning his head into the pillows, his breath slightly slowing down as he listened to me. He really seemed to enjoy these moments when I sang to him, which meant that I would have to learn more songs. For now, I started playing Save me, by...guess who? That's right, BTS.