I told Y/N I'd walk her home.

We left the parlor and she led the way.

I walked a few steps behind, so I keep my eye on her.

I was staring at her til I saw her turn around.

"Hey, yoongi?" She asked, waiting for me to catch up.

"Yeah, what's up?" I asked looking at her.

"Why- how did you e-end up in the h-hospital? " she look concerned.

I sighed and looked up at the sky.

I returned her gaze after a few moments. She was waiting for an answer.

I mean if we are gonna be friends, we have to know eachother. Trust eachother.

"Well, let's say I defended people who didn't deserve it."

"Why?" She whispered.

"Because they were my..friends." I sighed looking at my feet.

She kept quiet.

I was shocked when I felt her hug me.

"..Y/N?"

She stuffed her face into my chest.

I patted her head.

Silly girl.

I say something sad about my life and you need comforting.

"Yoongi, we are friends, right?"

She asked looking up at me, her eyes were red.

"I hope so. That was the plan, Sweets."

I chuckled ruffling her hair.

She giggled.

"..sweets?" She squeked.

"Yeah, cause your as sweet as ice cream." I teased, hoping for a reaction.

"I like it..ive never had a nickname."

She gave a small smile.

"Really? I would have thought you'd have one like Brat or Sassy." I joked.

She let go of me, and crossed her arms.

She stuck out her lips in a pout.

She was too adorable for me.

"Wait, Sweets, before I forget, I'm inviting my few old friends to hang out. Would you want to come?" I asked, a little nervous for the answer.

"I would love to, Yoongi."

My smile grew.

"As long as I'm not working, let me know when you plan to." She added.

"Just text me your schedule." I said casually.

"O-Okay." She took her phone out and sent me a her work schedule.

I looked at her schedule.

She's off weekends.

She works 3 - 12 hour shifts.

Monday, Tuesday's and Wednesday switching with Thursday every other week.

"Lets say, Saturday at my place?"

I looked up at her.

"Works for me." I responded back.

We continued walking to my house.

We kept a conversation going, learning things about eachother.

I stopped in front of my door.

"Here I am." I smiled up at him.

He rested his arm against my house looking down at me.

This is making my heart flutter.

Doesn't he realize what he is doing to me?

I'm developing a crush on him...i bet he only thinks of me as a friend.

I'm glad he is, but maybe we could be something more.

I need to think about my feelings.

Maybe I'm overthinking.

"Well, see ya Saturday, Sweets." He gave me a kiss on my cheek.

"..see ya." I mustered out.

He waved as he walked down the steps.

I waved back.

After he was out of my sight, I rushed inside and threw myself against the door.

I can't believe he kissed my cheek.

Is it just a friendly kiss or..

No, yeah, it's just a friendly kiss.

No one would like me.

I'm just a normal girl.

I'm plain. Boring. Just working myself til something changes.

A boyfriend is a change...

~Saturday morning~

I woke up smiling at the dream I had.

I was holding her hand, we were walking down the shore of a beach, hand in hand.

She was holding her shoes in one hand, and her other hand in mine. They were so small, my hand engulfed them.

They were perfect. They fit like a puzzled piece with my hands.

I looked down at her. She was smiling, staring at the sun, it had started to set, making the sky turn orange and pink.

"Yoongi, stay with me, okay?"

"Only if you stay with me."

"Forever."

"And always."

I smiled remembering my dream, quickly writing it on a paper so I wouldn't forget it.

I made a group chat with my friends so I could tell them all the details at the same time, but I decided against putting Y/N in it.

It'd be easier just to tell her myself without everyone replying.

GROUP CHAT NAME: yoongi's hoes

Yoongi added Namjoon, Taehyung, Jimin and Jungkook.

Namjoon: what's this for?

Taehyung: ^^

Yoongi: I'm inviting y'all over to hang out today at my place since we haven't chilled in forever.

Jimin: sounds good, jungkook is already at my place anyway.

Jungkook: you didn't have to tell them..

Jimin: cause us both arriving at the same time isn't saying anything?

Taehyung: jikook is real.

Namjoon: 2nd.

Yoongi: come around 2, I'm going out to pick up food and shit for it and picking up someone.

Jimin: who????

Yoongi: a friend.

Jimin: does she have a name?

Namjoon: his left hand

Jungkook: huh?

Taehyung: there is a child here.

Jimin: oh shush, stop acting innocent kookie.

Yoongi changed jungkooks nickname to kookie

Kookie: ha..funny.

Taehyung: yes kookie. Indeed.

Yoongi: I'll be going now.

Taehyung: see you then old man

Yoongi: YAH!

Namjoon: see you

Kookie: idk if I wanna go now.

Jimin: your going.

Yoongi went to text you.

Suga🎶 changed Y/N's nickname to Sweets.

Suga🎶: hey do you want me to pick you up? I gotta pick up food for the

Hang out.

Sweets: oh yeah that sounds good.

Suga🎶: cool I'll be there in like half an hour. Be ready.

Sweets: okay, see you.

I'm gonna hang out with yoongi, and his friends.

I hope it's not too awkward.

Hopefully they are friendly.

I went to my closet to decide what to wear.

I decides this was pretty casual.

I don't look like I'm trying to hard.

I slip on my black vans and put on black cap backwards.

I fixed the stray strands in the mirror before heading to the living room.

I just realized that I might be the only girl in a room with a bunch of boys.

My social skills suck, and I'm already flustered with only yoongi talking to me.

I heard my doorbell ring, bring me out of my thought.

I opened the door, shocked to see a change in yoongi.

He is blonde???

"You dyed your hair blonde?" I asked shocked.

"Yeah, does it look okay?" He scratched the back of his neck, nervously waiting for an opinion.

"I actually love it! Good choice." I smiled, spinning him around so I could see it all.

"Well good, your opinion matters."

A light shade of pink dusted across my cheeks.

"Shall we go..?" I said, closing my door.

"Yeah, I need to pick up some stuff, and I wasn't sure what kind of refreshments you liked."

He is so thoughtful.

This is a different yoongi.

But was it really?

He was sent to the hospital defending friends.

We headed to my car.

I opened the passenger side door for her, and she gave me a small 'thank you' nod.

I walked around to the other side and got in.

I reached over Y/N and buckled her seatbelt.

"T-thank you a-again.."

"No problem, Sweets, safety first."

I smirked.

I'm just a shameful flirt sometimes.

But I can't help it with her.

She's just so innocent.

I wanna keep her that way.

Like my little treasure.

But teasing her, seeing her blush, hide her face.

Makes my heart skip a beat.

I drove off.

We arrived at a convenient/ liquor store.

I got out and Y/N followed.

"Aren't you too young for alcohol?" I teased once more.

"Yoongi, I swear- I'm 21." She sassed, opening the door for me.

I went up and down the isles, grabbing a few bottles of alcohol and a case of beer.

Y/N followed behind me.

I turned the corner, heading to the food part of the store.

But I felt a tug at my shirt.

I lifted my arm, looking behind me at Y/N.

She look terrified. She was frozen.

"What's wrong, sweets?" I asked turning around so I was fully facing her.

"...jack-jackson." She motioned with her eyes.

I followed her gaze to what she was looking at.

It was the guy from the parlor.

I pulled Y/N towards me, so she didn't have to see him.

He was glaring at me.

I gave him a cold look.

"You won't always be by her side." He uttered walking away.

I patted her back, signalling it was okay now.

I bent down so I was eye level.

"Y/N, it's okay. Your safe. Let's hurry and get out of here."

She nodded.

But what shocked me was when she grabbed a hold of my hand.

My heart fluttered once more, but being the cool guy I am, I couldn't let her notice.

I grabbed some snacks and headed to checkout.

We loaded everything in the car and left as soon as we could.

"You okay, sweets?"

"I'm okay, oppa." She gave a small smile.

AHHHhejdjd

I can't take it anymore.

Be my girlfriend Y/N

Wait- no I can't rush it.

I'll ruin it...

Soon.

I need to protect her.