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Chasing

Everyone saw it before they did.

Just enemies? Pfffffffft. Yeah. Uhuh.
Right. We'll go with that.

"Hey, Yoongs," you giggled- smirking- as you pulled him down to your height by his tie.

"Don't call me that," he narrowed his eyes, removing your hand from his tie.

"Oh my gosh! Your hair!" You laughed, noticing the icy blue hair. "How awesome. Was it expensive?"

"Whatever, leave me alone," Yoongi sneered.

"Yeah right," you purred. It ended with a huge laugh as you walked away, giving the most popular boy in school a flirty wink along with blowing a kiss.

_ _ _ _

"You should totally come! I miss you!" Your sister exclaimed from the phone.

"But I have classes," you sighed. "I would happily see you- ya!"

With a jump, your locker was slammed shut with you being flipped around and your back pressing into the cold metal.

"Aw. Did I scares poor, little (N/n)?" Yoongi was the one purring this time, a wicked smirk on his face.

"(Y/n)? Are you alright?"

"Leave me alone, assfuck," you hissed, pushing him away with a pout.

"Oops. I guess I did hurt her," Yoongi sighed falsely.

You turned, a sob already constricting your throat as you opened your locker again and hung up your call on your sister. Your sister for damned sakes. How insensitive if him-

"Pathetic," he hissed weakly as your shoulders began to shake from holding in your cries.

"L- leave m- m- me alone," you sniffled, a few tears escaping. "Go away. Talk behind my back- whatever. Just- just... fuck you, you weak fucktard."

When you heard his footsteps fade, you slid to your knees and let every sob out.

_ _ _ _

"This is a stupid game you two are playing," Seokjin scolded.

"It isn't a game," Yoongi rolled his eyes, frowning over at you as you picked at your food, head hanging with your hair hiding your face.

"It is. A bad one too. She's hurt," Seokjin clenched his fists.

"How-"

"Watch for when the wind blows her hair out of her face," Seokjin interrupted.

Yoongi did what he said, eyes trained on you. Finally after what seemed like forever, the wind blew a few strands away from your cover. Your cheeks were wet with tears, more pouring out, teeth clenched.

"Ya," Seokjin called out. You didn't move, so he tried again. "(Y/n)-ssi!"

You turned your head at the speed of light. Eyes turned to Yoongi in fear. Something burned deep in Yoongi, and his heart spoke before his mind.

"Come here," he waved you over. Your figured stiffened up, more tears swelling up, as you turned and ran.

"What exactly did you say to her?" Seokjin demanded. Yoongi was too shocked to answer. Regret already making his head hang.

"Yoongi," Seokjin snapped.

"I'm not sure- I mean- she was in the middle of a call, but..." Yoongi looked up, looking small and like an easy target. Seokjin hadn't seen him like this for ages.

"Well, go try to fix it."

_ _ _ _

"I want to go back to Sokcho," you bawled into the phone to your sister.

"Hey, hey. Slow down, okay? Eonni is here. Now please start from the beginning."

"So after dad I moved to here, Daegu, I was immediately enrolled in this stupid school. This boy-" your head throbbed, a small whimper emitting from your mouth. "-Don't get me wrong... he's cute, but an- an ass. I'm fed up with us doing whatever this is. We're constantly hurting each other."

"I'm not going to bring you back to Sokcho. It sound like you and him just need a calm talk- no fighting or being rude."

You were so wrapped up in crying and listening to your sister in disappointment, you didn't notice Yoongi come behind you, a small pang piercing his heart.

He waited until you had hung up to wrap you into his arms. You seized up, ready to fight your way away.

"Please calm," he begged. "And listen."

You opened your mouth, but it closed immediately when he started mumbling out sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry. Please, I'm so sorry.

"Please forgive me," he whispered out, squeezing tighter. "I didn't mean to do whatever I did that made you distant or whatever."

"Asshole," you seethed. "Get your filthy hands off me. Even if my sister won't take me back to Sokcho, I'll go myself."

"No, please don't!" He turned you around pressing you close to the wall and laid his hands on your cheeks.

"Let go," you narrowed your eyes.

Yoongi began to panic, so his heart and mind finally agreed to do the only thing he thought he had left. He kissed you.

You froze.

When he broke away, he literally started crying, putting his head on your shoulder.

"Please," he hiccups. "Please, please, please."

"Asshole," you hesitantly brought a hand up to run it through his blue hair.

"I know I am," he sighed, breaking away and wiping his eyes.

"I started it," you closed your eyes painfully. "You were so sweet when we first met."

"I should've asked you why you were so mad that day, not antagonizing it," he grabbed your face again.

"We all make mistakes," you opened your eyes again.

"I don't want to date you right away," Yoongi caressed your cheeks. "I want to actually get to know you."

"Why'd you kiss me then?" You laughed slightly earning a smile from him.

"Because I'm an idiot," Yoongi wiped your eyes.

"So am I," you agreed.

"Even?" He smiled slightly, letting go of you.

"Very."

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