The bad boy stole my bra (On Hold)

Friends

I woke up feeling cold. I ignored the shot of headaches as I sat up and looked around, I was in my room.

I frowned feeling confused. I thought something happened between me and him. I was so used to being drunk that forgetting what happened wasn't an issue any more. But the fact that he brought me back home equally gave me relief but sadness at the same time.

I blushed slightly as I remembered the words he whispered into my ear while his fingers worked magic against my skin. I smiled closing my eyes hugging myself tightly.

The feeling of being pleasured was much needed and he fulfilled them. I'm glad for that but something weighed down my fluttering heart. It was the regret that overcame me after feeling at cloud 9. Instant realization hit me like a truck.

Fuck! I thought he was the last guy I would ever go to and yet he was my first in this school.

I also remember lying to him about being a slut. I closed my eyes frustratingly running a hand through my tangled hair. I remember him asking if he was my first and I answered with no but he quickly added that he HATED sluts.

I shouldn't really care about his opinion of what I should be or not but something lit up in me. As if asking for attention from him. My skin tingled in weird giddy sensations that caused me to stand straight up on my feet.

I wanted him to like me.

Shaking my head I strolled to my bathroom preparing myself to apply loads of make up because the hickeys were really dark.
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Walking through the corridor I smiled to everyone that walked past me. People gave me weird looks probably wondering why did I even bother but I couldn't care less, those smiles weren't for them those smiles were just me being a swooning girl over a minty looking boy with soft locks hanging right above his forehead and- oh god he was just standing there.

I quickly turned my back to him even though he was talking to his friends and didn't really notice me.

I was nervous but I shouldn't be right? I balled up my fists tightly and quickly not even sparing a glance speed walked to my locker and started placing books in it.

I tried my hardest not to look at him as he was leaning on a locker just a few feet away from me. I could even feel his gaze burning my back, heck I wasn't sure if it was his gaze or his breath cause when I say he was literally burning a hole through my back HE was literally doing it.

I quickly fiddled with my keys and shut the locker when a hand landed on my shoulder startling me. I gasped loudly and turned around surprised to find the one and only jimin standing looking just as surprised. I frowned and looked around looking for the specific guy but he was nowhere to be seen.

I swear he was just standing here. "It's
Just me" jimin smiled widely showing his crooked tooth but soon became serious when he noticed my expression.

"Okay is it me or you look really flustered right now" he looked closely not even noticing that he was pushing me to the locker. He was right, I was flustered but more towards disappointment. Not in yoongi or as I would like to call him mint boy- I was more disappointed in myself. What was I even expecting, all my life I have been doing nothing but hooking up with guys and ignoring them when they asked to get in a relationship.

I mean I was just like the other playboys. Always ditching them not caring about their feelings. Damn now that I think of it I was really a bad person back then and I'm truly sorry for that. What's the difference when yoongi does the same thing?

He probably didn't even notice me right? "Hey!" Jimin flicked my forehead knocking me out of my daze.

He rolled his eyes "I literally called you like three times already what's wrong with you?" I sighed and pinched the bridge of my nose in frustration. "Look you're annoying me okay?" I pushed him away from me with my index finger but he quickly held my wrist and pinned me to the locker trapping me.

Why does everybody has to go only when he has to come. The corridor was empty considering that everyone went in their classes and probably that meant that I was late but I was gonna skip them anyways.

"I know what you did with him" he smirked but it wasn't that kind of smirk. It wasn't filled with mischief rather it was filled with something really bad.

I did not like the sound of this and from the looks of it I already know he sees my hickeys. Shit I thought I applied enough makeup. "Fine, so what if I did? What does it means to you?" I tried wiggling my way which seemed to work but it ended up me being harshly pushed to the locker this time the grip being more stronger. "What if I told you I could ruin your friendship with him"

"I don't care if you ruin it, it seems like he doesn't cares already" with that being said I harshly pushed him away and hurriedly walked anywhere but nowhere near him.

I wanted to be away, I was too overwhelmed that just one snap of a finger I might explode and it seemed like jimin was really testing my patience.

I entered the cafeteria feeling drained, i just wanted a nice cup of coffee -sugar free-. Ordering it I looked for a comfortable spot to sit in . Feeling cornered by the walls after I sat down made me feel cozy. Did I forgot to mention that the winter was coming near?. It was getting cold around here and was really common for it to get cold here pretty early so a lot of people started getting winter clothes and while on the other hand I wasn't even prepared for it.

The most annoying thing was the festival that was coming on december before christmas to celebrate the 3oth anniversary of our school. That meant that all of us had to attend it no matter what. Sighing I looked through instagram feeling warm when I overheard some students mumbling to each other. There were a lot of people here who were ditching classes and I think the class president jimin won't be so happy about that, but that was the least of my concerns.

What i was really curious about was my name being mentioned in the students conversation and I was hell bent on figuring out what it was about. I casually leaned over my elbow to hear properly but could only make out some words. suga, y/n and something about a dare? it was all confusing but suga? what the hell was that. It sounded like a made up name or maybe a abbreviation of some sorts.

I might be overthinking but why was my name mentioned? The students feeling my gaze scooted away from me while giving me side glares. I did not care because clearly they were the ones who were being ill-mannered. I mean talking about someone who was literally just sitting there.

I rolled my eyes at them and continued to scroll through my Instagram when I heard someone pulling a chair out infront of me and probably sitting down with a cup of coffee. My eyes landed on the cup first noticing it was the same sugar free coffee I ordered.

My cheeks became a glowing colour of red as I saw who was sitting infront of me.

With a tiresome smile and a sluggish figure he stared at me while drinking his coffee. If it wasn't for his smile I would've shooed him away but his sweet gummy smile made it worth it.

"Hey" he casually said cupping his hands around the cup, probably warming his hands.

"I'm sorry I kind of ran off like that" he scratched his head in shyness but I was honestly surprised. Most of the guys NEVER apologise and yet this guy, who I thought was the least apologetic just apologised to me. Although come to think of it I was the one who always ran off like that.

And to make it even more sweeter I noticed how his nose and cheek became a rosy colour which suited him alot.

"Anyways I wanted to say that maybe we could be friends?"

"Yes" I answered way too fast and before I could even process anything his warm hands slided over my waist and soon enough I was engulfed with a warm hug. A much needed hug.

The only thing I didn't notice was that there were two pair of eyes staring at us from the corner of the cafeteria.