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I felt like I was being carried so I cracked open an eye. Yoongi was carrying me bridal style upstairs.
"What are you doing?" I mumbled.
"You were sleeping on the couch."
"I know. What time is it?"
"Three in the morning."
"Why'd you wake me up?"
"You're gonna have a bad back when you wake up."
"But still-"
"Shut your mouth." That kept me quiet. I was too tired to argue anyways. He took me to my room and put me on my bed and laid down with me.
"What are you doing?" I asked.
"Sleeping." He mumbled. I think he was sleep-walking.
I did not give a shit anymore so I just went with it. I put the blanket on both of us and he hugged me close.
"I am so going to regret this when I wake up." I said.
"Me and you both, princess."
And after that, we both drifted off to sleep in each other's arms.
**
"Wake up." I said. "Get your arms off of me, Min Yoongi, or I will burn you alive."
"Mhm." He groaned.
"Wake up! I'm gonna be late to school because of you!"
"Who cares?! Can you just skip today? Please."
"No. I will never miss a day of school. What if something important happens and I miss it?"
"It's not like Beyoncé will perform in the cafeteria so please, don't act like you're gonna die if you miss one day of school. It's just one day."
"Yoongi, please. I've never missed a day of school." I pouted.
"Stop pouting, you're already irresistible and that's making it worse."
I smirked. I pouted once more. "Yoongi, please." I also tried pulling on his shirt.
"Princess, do you know how hard it is for me to not kiss you right now?"
"Excuse me?" My eyes widened.
"Nothing, do you really have to go to school?"
"Yes, I do. Plus, I bet Somi is wondering where her older brother is."
"Right, right." He nodded. "But I'm too tired to move."
"Then you stay here and I'll go to school, yeah?"
"Princess, is school really that important right now? Just think of how comfortable you feel right now."
"I don't feel comfortable at all. My leg is numb because your fucking leg is crushing it and your arm is around my waist and that feels like I'm sleeping on a pole because your arm is huge and I'm not sleepy and you're too close to me and this is just-"
"You're rambling."
"I'm not. Get off, Yoongi." I whined. "What if my parents come in and catch you and I like this?"
"Your dad already saw me pick you up at three."
"What?!" My eyes popped out of their sockets and I forcefully sat up.
"He thought I was kidnapping you but then I told him who I was and he was okay with it."
"Are you kidding? He would never let his son sleep in the same bed with a guy."
"Well he did now can you please calm down?"
"Fine." I said. "But I need to use the bathroom and if you don't let me go, I'll wet my bed."
"I don't care. I can't be asked to get up or move."
"Yoongi, I swear to god I will crush your balls so hard that I'll make sure your great grandparents feel it."
"Fucking hell, again?" He groaned. "Go." He let me go and I ran to the bathroom. I washed up and got clothes from my closet, walking back into the bathroom to change.
"I'm off to school. You better be out when I come back."
"What? You said you wanted to pee, that's all. I don't recall you wanting to go to school."
"I'm Jung Hoseok, I have never missed a day of school and I never will."
"Oh stop."
"I'm serious."
"We'll see." He got up.
"Whoa, you're actually getting up? Go home now."
"Are you kicking me out?" He joked.
"Funny, that's what Jimin said when he was in my room."
"He's been in your room?"
"Yeah, when he came over that time."
"Oh." He mumbled. "Well, I'm gonna go now."
"Yeah. Are you gonna go to school?"
"Nope." He shrugged.
"Alright, then."
**
"So what happened?" Jungkook asked as we walked into school.
"Everything was fine until this morning."
"He slept over?"
"Yeah, I don't know what came over him. His aura suddenly turned cold."
"Weird." He shrugged. "Hey, didn't you say he's not coming today?" He furrowed his eyebrows.
"Yeah, why?" I asked. He pointed forward. I looked and yep, there he was. "Yoongi?"
He looked up at my voice and he immediately turned and walked away. "What's up with him?" Jungkook said.
"The fuck?" I mumbled. "He was kind of fine this morning." I rolled my eyes. "I'm gonna go after him."
"But you'll miss first class." He said. I stopped for a second before I shrugged and went after him.
I walked down the halls, looking left and right, trying not to get caught while looking for Yoongi. He's not in Chemistry class so I thought he was hiding somewhere. Was he avoiding me? I tried looking in the janitor's closet and he wasn't there. He wasn't in the cafeteria either. I wonder where he is. I made my way to the guys' bathroom and walked in.
"Min fucking Yoongi, where are you?" I called. There was nobody at the sinks, thank god. But I think someone was in one of the stalls since they coughed. "Yoongi? Is that you?" I walked to the stall that made the noise and knocked.
"Uh, who are you?" The voice said.
It was not Yoongi. I blushed as my eyes widened. "I-I'm sorry. I thought you were someone I know." I was about to run out but I heard a flush and out walked a guy. He wasn't that tall but he wasn't short either. All I know was that he looked damn fine.
"Hoseok?"
"Eh? You know who I am?"
"Yeah, I heard about you."
"Weird." I furrowed my eyebrows. "How do you know me?"
"My brother talks about how lame you are almost every day."
"Your brother?" He nodded. "What's your name?"
"Byun Taehyung." That last name was familiar. "Yeah, I'm Baekhyun's little brother."
"Baekhyun has a little brother?"
"I'm not that little, I'm a year younger than you guys." He rolled his eyes.
"And he talks about me at home? Is he really that pathetic?" I mumbled. His brother was right in front of me, damn it. "I'm sorry."
"No, it's fine." He shook his head. "Why don't we talk outside the bathroom? Because this is pretty weird."
"Right. We might get caught, though."
"Then, at lunch?"
"Sure." I nodded. I walked out of the bathroom first and remembered I was looking for Yoongi.
The bell rang and I sighed in relief as I realized I wouldn't get caught now. I made my way to the stairs that took you to the roof and figured he might as well be there. I got up there and looked around. And he was there. Jackpot.
"Yoongi?" I spoke. He didn't turn. I walked closer and noticed he had earphones in and I could hear the music all the way from here. I pulled one out and he jumped back in surprise.
"Hoseok?" He mumbled. I furrowed my eyebrows. It sounded so weird not to have him call me princess.
"What are you doing?" I asked. "I thought you weren't gonna come."
"Yeah, well I did." He snapped. "Do you have a problem with that?"
I visibly leaned backwards. "What's gotten into you?"
"Nothing. Can you leave me alone and not talk to me, please?"
"But, what happened? You were fine this morning."
"That's in the past."
"That's two fucking hours ago, Yoongi!" I yelled.
"Don't yell," He glared. "You're being annoying." He got up from his sitting position and started to walk towards the door. "Don't bother looking for me, Jung Hoseok." And now he used my last name?
What the actual fuck, Min Yoongi?
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