"Aaaaaaaaaaahhhh"

Yoongi flinched while falling from the bed.

"Wait, I can explain. "

"Aaaaaaaaaaahhhh" She screamed louder.

"I said I can explain. " He said again.

"Aaaaaaaaaaahhhh." She screamed even louder if it was possible.

"I- "

"Aaaaaaaaaaahhhh." Her scream cut him off.

"I can-"

"Aaaaaaaah."

"That's it, you left me with no choice. "

He placed his hand on her mouth, blocking her from further screaming. After sometime of muffled screams, she stopped.

Yoongi removed his hand from her mouth, regretting instantly when she started screaming again. "

"Aaaaaaaaaaahhhh."

"I should have known. " He places his hand again.

"Now, you will listen to me. "

His eyes were intimidating, staring into her soul. Something about his eyes, they were so familiar... and beautiful. Why is he so sickly pale? But still breathtaking.

"I- am your Suga. "

Her eyes went wide enough to start hurting.

He knew she wasn't going to scream after that so he removed his hand. She stared at him, at loss of words. Mouth wide open.

"I-." Before talking further, Yoongi tocied the oddness of their positions. His hands on either sides of her head, him hovering her.

He sat straight but she was still frozen, processing what happened. He cleared his throat taking her attention.

She sat next to him, still eyes wide

"I could always switch between my forms but I didn't. And now I finally changed.

He pulled the hood of his hoodie down revealing too jet black, silky ears the same color as his hair. Now her eyes went to his tail that peeked out of his hoodie.

She hesitated before touching the tip of his tail, with pure innocence she rubbed the tip of his tail.

Yoongi took a sharp inhale.

" D- don't touch my tail. "

Just like Suga always hated.

She retracted her hand.

"Wh- how-........ " She really didn't know what to say.

"Your grandmother knew it too. I never told you I am a cat, did I? Because I am not. I even don't know what I am. Probably some kind of spirit or demon. I was too lazy to investigate about that."

Now that sounds like Suga.

"Why haven't you tried to get to your human form before? "

"I didn't want to. "

He could sense how scared or shocked she was.

"Are you going to stay like this? "

"If you don't want me, I can go away. "

"That's not what I meant. I mean as a human? "

"If you don't have a problem. Do you hate how I am now? Do you want me to turn back into a cat? "

"I- have no problem with that. You can stay like this. "

He smiled, his smile was just like he had as a cat.

A long minute of staying dazed by he thoughts, she finally decided to carry on with her day.

As always, taking a bath and changing clothes, making breakfast.

"Suga, breakfast is ready. " She called.

Seeing that certain boy coming, reminded her he wasn't the same Suga anymore.

"You know, my real name is Yoongi. You can call me that. "

"Oh, okay Yoongi. "

The whole meal went in silence. As a habit of petting him when he was finished with food, her hands automatically went to his head but stopped in mid air when she realized he just can't pet a man's hed.

Yoongi, seemed to sense it. He raised his head to touch her hand indicating to pet. She started to scratch the base of his ears. They were smaller as a cat but same soft.

When she took her hand back to her, he instantly missed the touch.

"I- I'll go now. Take care Yoongi. " She said taking her back and heading out.

Cat or human, now he has to sleep.

°°°°°

"What are you thinking about? " Dr. Seokjin came out of nowhere.

"Oh nothing. "

"I am sure it wasn't 'nothing' but urs okay if you don't want to tell me. "

"It's just.... Urghhh. So messed up. " She said clutching her head.

"What has been messing with your brain?"

"This person, I have known him for years. But- but he isn't really what I thought he was. "

Looks like I have a rival.

"He betrayed? "

"No, that's not it. He- he was always the same. It was me who didn't think with a brain. "

"So do you hate him now? "

"So, I- I don't think I hate him. He is the only person I have in the world now. He was- always there. "

"Do you like him? "

By the course of time, Seokjin's face has lost its color. Eyes that were dark in jealousy, he himself did not know.

"What- no. He is a friend. I- I like you. " In the last part she his her face in her palms.

Seokjin face got back to it's original color along with some pink. A smile so huge.

"Gosh! You're so cute ! " He exclaimed pulling her hand down.

"It gonna be okay, whoever you're confused about, I am sure it's gonna be alright. Don't over-think."

" I hope so too. "

"My break is over, I an afraid I have to give now. "

"Bye."

"Bye."

Focusing was really something that Hyejin managed to do today as much as she tried.

Like every other day she goes home, she opened her apartment. Going in and after preparing dinner she went to her room.

As always he was sleeping except he was never this handsome. Sugar wasn't Suga anymore, he was Yoongi.

Now how is she supposed to wake him up? It's so awkward.

When he was a cat she used to tickle him or pet him awake but he is a man now. Even awkward to think about it that it is the same guy she gave (forced) forehead kisses to.

"What do you want? " He said in a deep husky voice get it was very clear that he was conscious.

She flinched and fell backwards.

He opened his eyes and sat up right, seeing her on the ground he gave a hand.

She took it and stood up.

"D- dinner is ready."

"Is that what you were trying to say from the last hour? "

"You were awake? "

"You were to loud when you came. "

"Oh- um- let's have dinner. "

They went and sat fae to face on the chairs of the table.

The dinner went silent.

After the dinner she did her night routine. Coming out of the bathroom to find Suga lying straight on the bed.

Now the dilemma was where to sleep.

It would be awkward to ask him to sleep elsewhere so she just went to the living room and slept on the couch.

°°°°°
It was half past midnight, 2 o'clock of the night Yoongi found his bed empty. Where is Hyejin?

He got up, rubbing his eyes. Found her sound asleep in the living room, he breathed in relief.

Why did she sleep here? This must be uncomfortable, the way her hand was dangling our. She wasn't very petite so fitting in the couch didn't work out.

He gently placed an arm under her knees and another under her back and lifted her up. Carried her to the bedroom and placed her on bed, taking the duvet and covering her with that. Laying next to her and pulling her by her waist to pull her closer.

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