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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There was no school for Yoongi today. He would be going straight to work after breakfast. After freshing up and getting ready, he lazily knocked on the girls' door.
Hoseok passed by him chuckling lightly as he shook his head at how silly his friend looked. "Stop wasting time, she's gone."
"Gone?" Yoongi asked hoping he heard the man wrong. "Yeah."
"Its not even eight yet?" Hoseok only shrugged walking down their stairway to get to the kitchen.
Hoseok saw Namjoon sitting with a lady in the dining table and in panick, His eyes widened when he realised who it was.
Xiuling.
What would Xiuling be doing in their house at seven?
Yoongi unconsciously stumbled into Hoseok's back trailing behind her.
"Fuck man!" He grumbled walking around the younger to where the other two were sat enjoying their breakfast. "Fucking walk."
Hoseok couldnt think much about the harsh words. All his eyes could see was Xiuling.
Yoongi was beyond frusted at this point. Its been weeks since he got to talk to Mian.
He missed her.
"Why are you here?" Yoongi asked sitting himself down his usual chair, next to the chair that had a little purple cushion on the wooden bsck.
That chair was Mian's designated spot.
"You aren't getting rid of me that easy devil cat." Namjoon grinned wiggling his brows playfully.
He used the name intentionally knowing very well that Yoongi was a ticking time bomb. The man didnt care though. This was the best chance to poke him.
Such a chance was practically jewel.
Yoongi only glared at Namjoon reading his intentions like a book.
He couldn't kick him out even if he wanted to.
Namjoon probably knew why he was being ignored.
"Did she tell you anything?" He simply asked bluntly. Namjoon remained silent sipping slowly on his tea.
Hoseok had settled next to Xiuling by now. They exchanged a few hellos before paying attention to the conversation happening in front of them as they had their breakfast.
