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Seesaw Pt-2 [Suga]

Seesaw [Suga]

Part 2

Days passed and I started feeling comfortable around Yoongi.

We weren't necessarily friends and yet he always accompanied me whenever required.

"I'm heading towards Mr. Jare's Geography class. Are you interested in joining me there?" I said and he shook his head no.

"Let go of my hand," I said. Realizing his actions, he let it go immediately.

Days had passed and he turned out to be a really sincere crony for me. But that didn't leave me free from getting embarrassed on my own or attempting to stab him with my wooden chopsticks.

One moment I think he's nowhere around and the other moment I see him butting in. We were seen together quite often whether it be in the library or in the cafeteria or just roaming around, and the common scenerio in between was futile arguments, throwing vacuous taunts, fruitless fights and making chaos like nobody's watching.

Rumors were there but they eventually stopped as time passed out because of us being the least bothered about it.

We were quite close but every time I read his expression, there was always a charm of cryptogram on it.

Yoongi and I decided to have a brunch on a Sunday in a nearby local restaurant. We had been there before because of their kimchi fried rice which we adored. We were on our regulars, enjoying the meal.

After the meal, he decided to walk me to my house which was only a block away. He refused to get in but before I was about to step into the entryway, he pulled out a white rose and gave it to me which was hella weird.

"And what is it for?"

"It's pretty," he said.

"Well, I've been allergic to flowers." I said.

"Tie it up to your nose level," he said smirking.

"I'm not in a mood of sneezing like Taehyung right now," I said, taking a step backwards.

"You sneeze like Jimin," he corrected and took a step forward, closing on the seven-inch-distance I just created. "Plus, chop your nose so you can learn to admire their beauty." He said as he handed me the rose, giving me a mischievous smile. He turned around and left the place without looking back. I was attempted to throw it immediately, but something weird cringed over my brain, making me hold it and go inside.

I took a shower and went downstairs to grab a bottle of water. Returning back to my room, I swiped through the recent text I received in my phone.

Yoongi: Show up to my place tonight. My parents have thrown a party. P.S.: it might me super boring and don't kill me for that. BUT DO COME! I've called the boys too. See ya~

I was not into parties but I accepted the invitation anyway.

In the evening, I went to his place, met Jimin in the driveway and saw some of my mates as I entered. Meanwhile, I felt a familiar warmth around me. It was Yoongi's arm which slowly made its way to my bare back, and I received another rose from him.

"Am I here to get my nose chopped?" I said as an unexpectedly shy smile managed to escape my lips.

"Why? Does it flatter you?" He laughed.

"Huh! Never!" I said as a back up for my previous emotion.

"This dress... It's accentuating the curves of your body and you're fascinating me."

"Perver-"

"Don't you dare call me one," saying that, he interlocked his fingers with mine and pulled me through the crowd and into their massive back porch.

"I can be more than just a pervert for you, love." He said as the corners of his eyes crinkled up because of a cheeky smile.

I wasn't expecting it to happen.

"See," he continued. "I don't have so much of time to Google about love confessions. I'm just speaking my heart out and you should appreciate that."

My cheeks went red as a tomato and I doubt he could see it through the light layer of foundation I was wearing. I couldn't do anything but look down and smile.

"I knew you liked me too," he said.

"Shut up before I slap you," I said to get the lead.

"Honestly, even my palms are itching to slap somebody," he smirked looking at me which was quite silly as I scrunched my nose out of embarrassment.

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"You're such a lazy ass! C'mon! Let's go for shopping! You're off today and you promised, remember?" I said as I kept hitting him with the pillows.

"Go by yourself, Y/N."

"So, your sleep is more important at this instance? Okay! I'm not showing up for the upcoming 5 years." I said as I saw him pushing out from the comforter and babbling something initially.

"Omo! Y/N! Hurry up! I'll buy you ice creams! I'mma go and get fresh within no time." He said, noticing my presence afterwards.

I proceeded to the driveway, taking the car out as he followed me after coming out.

Like your ideal kinds, he tailed me the entire time, bought me ice creams, waited for me patiently as I fitted from one cloth to another in the trial room.

After we were done, he decided to take the car out from the parking area and in front of the exit. So I waited for him. Meanwhile, some random foreigner came up to me, asking if the mall had Starbucks inside.

We went back home and after I was freshened up, I went back to the living room only to find Yoongi looking at the turned off TV.

"Who was that?" He asked. I didn't understand who he was referring to on the first place. So I questioned back with a, "who?"

"The guy you were talking to within the exit area."

"Insecured?" I said cocking a brow up.

"Of a monkey faced man? Hell, no." His answer made me chuckle lightly at that instance.

I headed to the kitchen for preparing salad.

I knew he would come up to me again. Not a minute went and I saw him sitting at the kitchen counter, scanning each of my actions. "So, didn't bother mentioning the-monkey-faced man's name?"

"Yeah. Maybe someone kinda special? Talented? Sma-"

"Oh! You should've told me earlier. C'mon! Is he having a reduced ability to respond to the outside world? You were helping a person who is suffering from autism. I'm so proud of you!"

"Yoongi! He was just a random guy asking me if the mall had a Starbucks or not and he was a foreigner so you're supposed to answer them politely!" I finished within a single inhale.

He was laughing at my sudden response, making it clear that he had won.

what a cliché Lmao