Stay || M.YG

Chapter 2

I felt wind blowing against my face while I was still trying to sleep. I groaned and turn to face the other direction. "Get up," I heard a voice. "No," I replied.

"I said get up,"

"No,"

"Just get up it's not that hard,"

"Shut up I'm hibernating,"

Yoongi turned off whatever was producing that massive hot wind. "What? You're not an animal,"

"I can be what I want to be,"

"Just get out of bed,"

"NO," I threw a pillow at him. "I'll stop letting you eat my ramen,"

Hearing that, I immediately shot up. "I'm awake I want your ramen don't you dare take them away from me."

"Fatty,"

"Shut up," I smacked his arm as I got out of bed, rubbing my eyes. "I'm going out later, wanna come?"

"Nah, it's too cold outside." I said, shivering after I removed the blanket from my body. "I literally don't trust you being alone in my house so I'll lend you a jacket or something. Get changed, now."

"Fine," I scoffed as I opened the closet and picked out some random shirt and sweatpants and stepped into the bathroom to do my things. 

When I came out, I realized Yoongi was also done and was standing outside the bathroom door, arms folded. "You take so long hurry." I realized he was wearing fluffy, cotton hand gloves.

"Well sorry," I rolled my eyes at him. He tossed me a thick jacket which I wore almost immediately. He grabbed my arm and dragged me out. "Wait," I said as I picked up my twenty bucks and stuffed it into the pocket of the sweatpants. When I was done, Yoongi continued dragging me. "Could you walk by yourself."

"Uh no? You forced me out?"

"Literally so annoying."

I stuck my tongue out at him.

As we walked out of the lobby, I felt the cold air blowing against my face and immediately shivered. "You okay?"

I mouthed an okay at Yoongi as he continued dragging me behind him. We walked past and ice cream shop and I stood in front of it as Yoongi tried pulling me to follow him. "Stop I want ice cream."

"It's freezing cold are you insane?"

"Insanely hungry and desperate for ice cream." I glared at him as I pulled my arm out of his grip and walked into the shop. "One vanilla ice cream please," I fished out the 20,000 won note from my pocket and passed it to the cashier as she gave me my ice cream. "Thank you," I cooed as she gave me some change. I walked out like there were springs on my feet.

"You're crazy it's freezing cold outside. And you ate one yesterday night."

"Shut up." I threw away the wrapper of the ice cream and started licking it as Yoongi grabbed my arm and continued dragging me to wherever he was going. "Oh my god can you like walk yourself."

I looked up at him, "No." He rolled his eyes at me.

"Where are we going?" I asked. "My house."

I looked at him with a clearly very confused face. "Didn't we just leave?"

"That was my apartment, there's a difference."

"YOU HAVE TWO HOUSES?" I exclaimed. He pulled me closer and put his fluffy, gloved hand on my mouth. "Can you be quieter." He whispered as he apologized to the people who looked at us. "Get your filthy hands off me," I said, my voice muffled by his hand. He removed his hand. "Yes I have two houses now shut up and eat your ice cream."