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"Oh, you're not sleeping yet," I whispered, stepping into the room. There was a dim lamp on his table and he was just staring at nothing, "It's quite late..."

"I know," Yoongi answered shortly, "I just saw something weird," he tilted his head to one side and made a thoughtful face.

"Weird? What?" I sat on the bed opposite from his, bending over to take my bag away.

"Hmm, do you...perhaps have some tendencies?" I didn't understand what he was saying, I just shook my head, "Maybe...fetish?"

"What are you talking about? I don't like anything like that...So what did you see?" I laid on my bed, grabbing my laptop and placing it comfortably on my lap.

"I saw you. You and Taehyung. But here's the thing...You were in a dress...And after this you're telling me you don't like some weird stuff?" I stopped what I was doing. He...saw? And how am I going to get out of this?! Kim Taehyung is an idiot!!!

"I...Erm, that's...that's my sister. Yes, sister!!!" I shouted, "I didn't come here alone. I think Taehyung was with my sister..." I swore to lie less, but, apparently, getting out of this lie was way harder than I thought...

"A sister? You two look alike...If you didn't tell me this, I'd think you were a girl..." he scratched the back of his head and laid down.

"We...We're twins, that's why we look alike. N-Nothing strange...W-Well, good night..." I pulled the comforter over myself and drifted off to sleep, this time without changing my clothes.

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Morning was not quite ordinary. When I woke up, Yoongi was already gone, although he usually slept longer...

And...my whole upper part ached terribly, probably because I forgot to take off the bindings...

Today I decided to go without them and put on a big hoodie to hide my breast...I threw the bag over my shoulder and ran out of the room, grabbing a cup of coffee. I accidentally bumped into Taehyung, who was also leaving his room.

"I'm s-sorry," I muttered, "Why is nobody here already?" I looked around and the hallway was empty.

"Today is professor Kan's class. That old...He is like a dog! He scares the shit out of everyone! That's why we need to get there fast. I personally have plans for tonight and I don't want to die."

We reached the room in 10 minutes and took a placement. The professor walked in right at that moment. Gray hair, formal blue suit.

"So your marks this semester mostly depend on your presentation in pairs. I didn't pair you myself, because we have many new students this year, so please do it yourself. I give you 8 minutes for that," Taehyung and I looked at each other and we just wanted to say that we'd be working together, when we heard a voice from behind.

"Professor Kan, I'll be with Kim Taehyung!" Jimin shouted and smiled widely. I heard Taehyung swear but there was nothing we could do...

"Time's up! Does everyone have a partner? So..." he started reading from the grade book, "Yoon Mindo a-and...Min Yoongi! You two are left, so you'll be working together. I heard you're roommates, so it'll be more comfortable. Let's start the lecture!"

"Damn it! I'm dead!!!" I whispered and hid my face, "He will kill me, damn! Taehyung, let's change, please? I'm ready to save you from Jimin, please, let's change!!!" I began begging my friend because I already knew what was waiting for me.

"I'm sorry, buddy," he said the word 'buddy' distinctly, "but I'll never work with Yoongi in pairs, sorry," Taehyung made a cute face and smiled.

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"What do you think, should I do everything by myself and give half to Yoongi?" I asked my friend, interested, "I'll go crazy if I work with him!!! I wanted to be in pairs with you...Damn Park Jimin! I'd be comfortable with you, besides...you know that I'm a girl," I continued, whispering, and shrugged my shoulders. We were having breakfast in the cafeteria. At that moment all the girls started to squeal which meant that Yoongi showed up. My chest started to ache and I felt sick.

"Are you hurt?" Taehyung noticed immediately and I shook my head.

"There he is...Miyeong, calm down. And just be careful when you study with him. Yoongi is too smart and can figure it out."

"By the way, about that," I hit him lightly, "I told you to meet each other far from here! He saw yesterday..." I didn't manage to finish. My roommate loudly placed the tray with food on the table and sat across from me. His cold gaze turned to Taehyung.

"What are you..."

"Can't I sit where I want to?!" Yoongi raised one eyebrow and titled his head to the side, "I'll be late tonight, so let's start studying tomorrow, ok?" he looked sideways at me and I nodded.

"Listen, why on earth would you sit with us?" Taehyung spoke with some disgust. By the way, I still didn't know what kind of relationships they had, but I could see now that they were not good friends...

"Shut up," he spat and looked at him with displeasure, "If you behave like a rat doesn't mean I do, too, got it? I can't understand why Mindo still considers you a friend? Or you still haven't shown yourself to her, Kim Taehyung?" Yoongi hit every syllable of his name, which was meant to sound humiliating.

"What? What are you talking about?" I got into the conversation. It was really interesting. Maybe...what happened in the past...had something to do with Tae...?

"Oh, right, he hasn't told you yet?" Yoongi smirked and put the chopsticks on the tray. He folded his arms and rested them on the table, "C'mon, Kim, tell your friend who you are. I think he'd really like that story."

"Stop it. I'm not going to justify myself to you...If you couldn't understand it in the past, you'll hardly understand it now. I got to go, I have things to do," he glanced at Min Yoongi with disgust, waved to me and left.

"Don't you think you went too far?"

"No, I don't. Eat quietly," he snapped.

"You still don't want to tell me the truth? What are you afraid of? Why are you hiding and pretending to be a different person? You don't even know who the real you is..."

"Shut up!" he barked and threw my tray on the floor. All the students turned their heads to us, "You don't know me! Stay away from this!"

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