take it

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si young's pov.

'Hey,
I heard about the competition. I want to join as well. I get to tell your name in person then. TMI, we have the same course. Oh, be happy today, don't be sad, pretty!'

-your secret admire

I smiled, at least there was someone who took care of me.

Today was such a tough day.

"Si Youngiee~" Jimin nudged me.

"Jiminiee~ I'm not in a good mood" I complained.

Then I told everything, he just stood there with a concern on his face.

"Sorry, friend. My mom is a bit hmm you know" I shook my head.

I hugged him and patted his back. "No problem. She is our lecturer though"

"Lee Si Young."

We broke our hug and I turned to whoever called me.

Oh. Yoongi.

"Yes?" He gave me a piece of paper and went away. What the-

'Min Yoongi' -basketball

He was gonna join huh? I wrote his name on the list and went to give the namelist to Mrs.Park along with Jimin.

"Hey, Si Young-ah. My mom asked me to join her for lunch. I cannot send you back home as I promised, hm"

He looked at me in apologetic way. I smiled as a reply. Who was I to stop him huh?

"It's alright, Jiminie. I can get the bus today"

His fingers ran swiftly on his hair. He was a charming friend indeed.

"Why don't you call your mom? Oh right, she is busy" I grinned seeing my friend. How could he be so fragile?

~

Shit! Why was it raining? On this awful day? Really?

And as forgetful person like me, I didn't bring any umbrella, hahahaha I was so proud of myself, really.

It was okay, I would just run and take a long warm bath at home later.

One, two, three let's g-

3rd person pov.

Someone grabbed her arm made her stumbled on her way to turn around.

They were too close. Too close.

His warm breath lingering around her little face.

"You are gonna get wet" he warned her.

Her eyes twitching as her lips muttered unheardable words.

"What?" She was finally back to reality.

Yoongi casually took off his hoodie and handed it to her.

"Take it" a second clicked on the watch, he was out of sight.

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