~ Yoongi's POV ~
It's Monday, and I can't wait to see him at lunch break. Shitty me was late this morning, so I didn't get the chance to walk with him.
Luckily, he gave me his number after we spent the whole Saturday laying in bed and sharing details of our lives so far, so I sent him a text saying I was late.
His past surely wasn't what I expected. He always seems so cheerful, soft and warm, nobody would expect the hardships he went through when he was younger.
It feels good to know that I'm not the only one who suffers from anxiety.
The only difference being him coping with it and me not being able to cope. But he said that he doesn't mind. He said that as long as I'm honest and open with him, he doesn't care what other people think.
But I could tell that he was holding something back. I can tell that something's been bugging him ever since we had sex. I can't shake the feeling that he is some kind of uncomfortable about it, even though the kisses and touches we shared the following day were all passionate and made me feel... loved.
I only wish, he would be honest with me, too. Maybe I can help, or at least try to understand.
Well... maybe he will tell me when he's ready.
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Who Knew // YoonMin
Fanfiction*CURRENTLY UNDER EDITING* What do you guys think will happen when the most popular student accidentally bumps into the school's bad boy? And how come they kinda already heard of each other? Well... that's for me to tell and for you to find out in th...
