That's when it happened.
He was on me.
Invading my space with that intoxicating scent.
His scent.
I could feel his lips the urgency pulling out of them.
The pleading.
Pleading not to walk away from him.
Not to walk away from this.
Us.
I hated that n...
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"Will you quit pacing." Hoseok groaned from where he sat with a neck pillow around him.
Yoongi only walked to his left.
Hoseok let out a final huff giving up.
Today was the day.
A year had passed. Little Mian Mian would be arriving today.
Yoongi had not slept the previous night.
He was too excited.
He dusted off and cleaned her room.
This was done at two in the morning today.
She wouldn't be arriving until twelve.
It was currently eight.
Yes, Yoongi had dragged them to the airport earlier.
It was way too early for Hoseok's liking.
They had asked for a leave from school and work. Resuming back on Monday.
A weekend would be enough to catch up.
Hoseok groaned again sinking in his chair when his friend moved to his right.
He unlike his friend was the lightest of sleepers.
"It's nine. She'll be here in three hours!" He called out to him yelling the last part hoping it would calm down the anxious man in front of him.
Yoongi sighed calming down. He came to sit on the chair next to him. Anxiety still present, only this time instead of walking, he had his left foot tapping endlessly on the floor.
All Hoseok thought was that his friend was a hopeless case.
The duo stayed like that. Hoseok needed sleep and Yoongi let him.
The previous night had not been kind to him because he was completing his assignments to give his full attention to the kind girl that protected him when younger.
Like all times pass, this one did not fail to either.
Mian's flight number had already been announced through the speakers and Yoongi was back to pacing in front of Hoseok who didn't mind. He was now awake.
Yoongi's behavior was more tolerable.
They both walked to where she would pass through looking for a figure that wore the clothes she told them she would for the flight.
A heavy white sweater and normal denim jeans with sneakers on her feet.
They were the first ones to stand next to the line for a better vision. They didn't want her to get lost.
She wouldn't know her way around because... I mean, she was last in Korea eight years ago.
"Yoongi!" A cheerful voice squeaked making Yoongi turn to it. His breathing hitched when they made eye contact.
