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17 - Yoongi


"How's school?" Yoongi called you on skype the next day, which was sadly only Thursday.

     You were about to answer, but you're mouth just opened and closed like a gaping fish, looking for words until your mind thought of the perfect ones.

    "Oh my gosh! Your hair is pink!" You squealed happily, admiring the vibrant locks on his head.

     "Oh... yeah... do you like it?" He carded his hand through his hair, pulling a few dead strands out.

     "Yeah! It's amazing!" I giggled, leaning closer to the screen. Shit. The computer's light finally reached my face, showing off bruises and a single cut from my cheek down to my lip.

     "Hold up. Stay right there," Yoongi ordered, also leaning closer to the screen with a scowl. "What the fuck? Why are you all beat up?"

     "Haha... funny story," I rubbed the nape of my neck. "So uhh... every since you guys left... I've been like... getting beat up because no one here is to protect tme. I've tried to fight them off, but they always bring a guy into the situation," I rushed out.

     "A guy?" Yoongi turned pale- paler than he normally is. "Don't tell me-"

     "No, before you freak out. No guy has laid their hands on me, except to punch me," I tried to calm him down, which was impossible.

    "A guy fuckin' punched you?! The fuckin' nerve. Listen, when I get back, I'll teach those assholes a lesson," Yoongi said confidently, his eyes cold.

     "Oppa, it's fine," I said, waving my hands frantically. "Please calm down."

     "I can't calm down, though," Yoongi spat. "A guy touched my (Y/n)."

      "Your (Y/n)?" I blushed, heart pounding in my chest.

     "This isn't am appropriate topic to talk about in call or in text," Yoongi scolded, the same scold that he said almost a year ago.

      "Hey, if you're just asking me out," I raised an eyebrow, "then I'll date you. It doesn't take a genius to figure out that I like you."

     "What the fuck? And I thought I was blunt," Yoongi muttered to himself, turning pink like his hair.

     "I think you were supposed to say 'I like you too'," I tried to do the best imitation of his voice.

      "Alright, alright," he chuckled, shaking his head slightly. "'I like you too'."


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