chapter 33

" Make one with Yoongi."Yuri says with malice, smirking as she walks to where I am.I felt my cheeks instantly blush, an indescribable heat forming around the base of my neck, up to my jaw, and my whole entire face. I squeezed my legs together, then shake it off by hitting Yuri on her arm." Stop! You are so dirty minded." I try to hide my face.Yuri bends down and looks at me. Her smirk had grew even wider. " You're blushing. I bet you thought about it atleast once."" Never!" I quickly reply. " You are the one bringing up these topics in my head.""Mhm.." she slowly nods her head, squinting her eyes at me. " Even having a family with him?"" How can I even think about that if we are only friends?" I look down on the floor, kicking a piece of crumpled paper filled with formulas from physics. " I can't even tell him that I like him."" Why don't you?" Her tone is now serious and calming as she sits beside me." I'm scared that he'll feel awkward." I honestly admitted. " He'll feel awkward that he'll stay away from me. He will become distant and I don't want that to happen..."" But what if he likes you too?" She says positively." What if he doesn't?" I frowned. " I'm too scared. I'm happy being this close to him now. I don't want to waste it."" You think so negatively." She scoffs as she stands up." Where ar you going?" I ask as I look at her." Bathroom. The money's at the table when the pizza comes." She points at the dining table and continues to walk to the hallway.I turned around and slouched down at the couch, looking up at th ceiling. Yoongi And I having Kids...Having a family...We'll have a daughter that we will always adore, and we will give her whatever she wants. And she will be a musician as good as her father. Then, we'll live peacefully beside a lake where it will be calm and quiet. I would wake up with the sight of him, Yoongi , as my husband, and then....* Ding dong*The door bell chimes, making me let out an exasperated sigh. Daydreaming has been one of my guilty pleasures nowadays.I stand up and head to the table to gather the paper bills. I head towards the front door, my hand gripping the door knob. I twist it open and someone I never expected appears infront of me, holding a box of pizza in his hands. Yoongi." Here's your-" He stops as soon as his eyes met mine.He's wearing a red helmet, with a black strap that wrapped his chin, the colour contrasting his milky, fair skin. There's a motorcycle with a box parked near him in the background." Dara?" He says, still holding the box of pizza in his hands. " What are you doing here?"" This is Yuri's house. W-we are studying." I say as soon às soon as I managed to recover from the shock. " So, this is your second job?""Yes." He says, looking away from me. His cheeks flushes into a light tint of pink, contrasting his paper like skin. " Take your pizza."He extends his arm, almost shoving the box of pizza at me. I take it and hand him the paper bill in return. As soon as he grabbed it away from me, he made his way back to the motorcycle. He hops on and starts the engine, tightening his helmet on his head." You look cute riding a pizza scooter." I teased with a mocking smile." Shut up." He mutter as he starts driving away.But before he was completely gone, I think I saw the corners of his lips lift up into a smile but maybe I was hallucinating...•••The day is finally over. This must have to be the most boring school day I have ever had in my whole life. All we did was revisions, made reviewers, memorized formulas and test ourselves with the quizzes that we students ourselves made for each other.I hated the fact that the school would always make us go through hell first before we could get to heaven. We have to go through the tests before the Christmas day event.And eventually, the Christmas break.Goodness. For fifteen years that I've been in school, Christmas break is the best thing ever. It's the time when snow starts falling down, when you make snow angels in the park, drink hot chocolates with someone you love, and exchange gifts with your friends and family.Christmas is a joyful season, it really is. But, I don't know if it's going to be the same this year.The past sixteen Christmas breaks I had, I didn't knew Yoongi the way I know him now. Two weeks of Christmas break means two weeks of not seeing Yoongi. Two weeks of no talking.I won't be able to see his soft lips, his pale fluffy cheeks that I've always wanted to poke. I won't be able to see his jet black hair, much darker than the blackhole itself. Or the way his fringe would stay to one side of his forehead when he's sweaty after playing basketball. I wouldn't be able to see him peacefully sleeping with his eyes closed, like nothing could potentially go wrong.I won't be able to see how wonderful he is for two freaking weeks." You look so bummed." Yuri commented as I sighed heavily. " Are you going to the night school tonight?"" No." I shake my head. " I'm going to wait for Yoongi, we have something planned today."Her eyes widened as she gasped," What? Are you going on a date with him?"" No!" I quickly replied. It's good that most of the students had already left the classroom or else people would have heard Yuri's delusions. " It's for the talent show."" You're both joining?" She raise an eyebrow. " Wow, is this going to be like Bonnie and Clyde?"" God, Yuri. I hate you sometimes."•••A/n:-Hey tulips!!How are y'all doing??Well, what will you name Yoongi's and Dara's daughter, hehe!! I need suggestions 😂💜.Anneyongaseo!Borahae,Nini🦋✨