He just said that, well more like whispering, he didn't look up or did anything else.

Your eyes widened and you felt your cheeks turning red.

"Y-you're kidding me, aren't you?", you asked, and looked at the boy in front of you, his chin resting on his folded palms an his eyes fixed on something on the table.

He shrugged.

You stood up, your knees trembling.

I'll just start but stop, so he comes back to his senses.

You walked to him and looked at the boy who wasn't flinching at all.

You took a deep breath, leaning down a bit to match his height since he was sitting.

"Yoongi oppa", you stated with a cute voice.

No life sign.

You leaned closer and observed his movements. Well, if there were any.

Yoongi's body tensed a bit as he could smell the scent of your perfume and sense the warmth of your body.

You leaned in and were about to kiss him when you backed away.

No way I can kiss him.

You cleared your throat.

"Just kidding", you stated with a bit of aegyo in your voice. You were still half-standing half-kneeling next to him.

Suddenly, Yoongi moved, he turned his head around to face you, making you blush and freeze right in place.

"But I'm not kidding, (y/n)", he whispered and kissed you.

Your face heated up, but you kissed him back. His hands were on your waist, pulling you up so you stood straight. His lips were tasting like pure heaven and had the sweetness of cotton candy.

His eyes were closed, just as yours. Your palms were cupping his face, your fingertips playing with his mint hair. Yoongi slightly tilted his head.

Your heart was going crazy, and millions of butterflies were released in your stomach. You felt like you landed in heaven.

Yoongi didn't slam his lips on yours like Jimin, he seemed more humble and careful, like he didn't want to harm you in any way.

How is this feeling called?

Passion?

Love?

Yoongi's cheeks were tinted pink and his heartbeat was racing.

One of his hand was on your back to secure you, the other one was cupping your face, his thumb brushing over your cheekbone.

You really wished the moment would never end, but some idiot called lungs butted in and so you had to break the kiss.

You blushed madly, looking down. Yoongi also blushed, not knowing what to say.

Jungkook, that smart idiot.

Some more time passed.

Yoongi looked at you, saying: "I-I just thought myself, if that girl likes me, too, she'll maybe even kiss me back."

Your eyes widened, he just acted like he didn't hear it.

A shy smile spread on his lips, but you couldn't answer; you were dumbfounded by both, Yoongi's words right now about the kiss and obviously the kiss itself.

"W-wait, you like... me?", you stuttered, not quite believing it. Yoongi nodded, averting his eyes.

"Yeah, since that moment I sat down on the plane next to you."

And with these words, your mind was blown, simply not able to work.

You did like him, too. But there was something else. You kissed Jimin, and that made you hesitate.

It would simply be too unfair not to talk to Jimin and solve this issue.

"Y-you know... I-I really like you", you started and Yoongi looked at you as you tried to find the needed words. "B-but Jimin... he.. k-kissed me, too", you ended and looked down in embarrassment.

"What" was the only thing he could spit out.

"I-I want to clear this.. before.. I think of anything.. or rather anyone else", you said, trying to sound as neutral as possible.

Yoongi just stared at you, you had the bad feeling he'd do something stupid when Jimin came back. You could see it in his eyes, raging anger.

"Okay", he mumbled, trying to suppress the angry vibe in his voice.

You smiled a bit, not a happy smile, rather concerned abou what would happen to Yoongi, Jimin, and also to yourself.

You really didn't like the idea of Yoongi and Jimin talking right now, it would only escalate.

"We're back!", you heard many voices, recognizable as the other six members.

And from that point on, everything was fated to be doomed.

Your eyes widened, looking at Yoongi helplessly. He just groaned and got up from his seat.

"Hey, guys", you said, sounding as happy as the current situation allowed it.

Yoongi walked straight up to them, not greeting them, despite the fact they all smiled and greeted him happily. You didn't follow him for a second but then thought it'd be better if the three of you would discuss this altogether.

Yet, you were too late.

You just heard a poinding sound and someone whose breath hitched. You rushed to the corridor and saw Yoongi pushing Jimin against the wall. The others were just as shocked as you, almost paralysed and not able to move.

Jimin was caught by surprise and just widened his eyes, gulping. "Hyung, are you okay?", he asked carefully but just got pressed more against the cold wall.

"Do I look like I am okay in any way to you? Did you forget what we talked about yesterday? I guess so, since you did that to her", Yoongi spit out, his voice getting louder and raging more with each word.

The grip on Jimin's collar tightened.

"Am I not allowed to do this? As a woman, I like her. Am I not allowed to like someone?", Jimin replied, his voice wasn't that loud but still vibrating with anger.

"What did you just say?"

"I said that I do like her."

"Then look me into the eyes and repeat what you just said."

"I. Like. (Y/n). As. A. Woman. Get. It. Into. Your. Head. Min. Yoongi."

You stared at them in silence. This was totally escalating right now. You looked at the others, pleading for help. You saw them struggling as well, not knowing what to do to stop them.

You looked around, hoping for a miracle to happen. Of course, believing in miracles won't solve the situation.

"Hyung, stop", Taehyung said but that didn't do anything.

You clenched your teeth, stepping forward and harshly grabbing Yoongi's shoulder, making him turn around. He reluctantly let Jimin go and turned around, rage flaming in his orbs.

"ARE YOU TWO CRAZY?!", you asked, well, more like screamed. Tears formed in the corners of your eyes but you suppressed them and prevented them from falling down.

Jimin rubbed his neck and the area around his collarbones, it was red from Yoongi's grip.

"AISH, (Y/N), WHAT WOULD YOU KNOW?!", Yoongi yelled back, freeing himself from your hand.

"Yoongi Hyung, you can yell at me, but let (y/n) out of this", Jimin said with raspy voice.

Yoongi ignored him, or he just blended him out.

"What would I know? What is the next question? Why would I care anyways? The answer is pretty simple. You two are getting insane, and I am the goddamn reason. Stop it. I'm not worth it, so stop it, please", you said deadly serious, but the last part became more of a wince, and you felt one tear streaming down your cheek.

Yoongi's eyes widened, searching for the right words to console you. The rage was gone and his eyes became dull, sad. And concern was reflected in his eyes.

"(Y/n), stop crying", Jimin muttered, walking to you to maybe hug you or comfort you otherwise.

You just took a step back automatically, in defence, making him stop, too. The hand that was probably reaching out for your face to wipe away those salty tears slowly fell to his side, forming a fist.

"I-I.. I'm sorry", Yoongi said while lowering his head, "j-just.. please.. stop crying."

You just looked away, creasing your eyebrows as more tears left the corners of your eyes, wetting your face. You turned around, wiping over your face with your sleeves.

You took a deep breath.

"Can you just.. leave me alone for a while? Both of you", you said, and walked outside, grabbing your jacket as you passed by the door and stepped into the cold winter air.