chapter 64

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and it was finally the time to get some sleep. Yuri and her friend are so quiet from the room beside us that no matter how thin the walls are, I couldn't hear a single sound. " Stop eavesdropping!" Yoongi says as he his onto the bed, his hair wet fresh from the shower. He wrote a plain white tshirt that is still sticking to his most body, making it a little see through. We wore a pair of plaid shorts as well. I pulled away from the wall and sat back onto the bed. " I just want to make sure that she's okay..."" She'll be fine. You're not her mom!" He says, bending his head down so that he could set it off with a towel. "Did you ... Did you really meant what you said earlier?" I say as I look down on my fingers. I look at him from the corner of my eyes, but he doesn't look back and continues what he's doing." Why would I say it if I don't mean it?" He says, shaking off his hair. The way his hair clips back and forth is an art in its own form. He looked like an actor who woos every single girl's heart by doing the simplest things." Because you'll feel bad if you didn't." I whisper as I lay on my back into the bed, almost at the same spot where he is sitting. "You really didn't had to say it back."" Look." He says, tossing the now damp towel onto the floor. He turns and looks down at me, his face glimmering by the light. " I love you, okay?"He says as he slides his leg and rests my head into his thigh, planting a kiss on my lips, and even though it was short and quick, it felt like everything is so right. He pulls back a bit but close enough for me to stare into his face. This face that I'd never trade to anyone else in the world. I lift up my arm and feel his cheek against my palm. Fir the first time, I noticed a small mile on his right cheek. It was too small to be noticed yet it looked perfect. It was like finding a diamond after already funding a jewellery box full of gems.I caress his mole with my thumb gently, making him blink twice as I do so. I smiled at how everything is going well right now, but then it hit me.How could I love someone this much but have to hide something from him?The test papers.Do I really love him if I can't be honest with him about something that I did for him? It's that what being in love actually means?" What's wrong?" He says as he stroked my head gently, his face becoming sharp and agile." I... The test." I try to explain but he already pulls back from me, making me sir back up. " What about the test?" He asks as his eyes enlarges." I'm... I was so guilty when you were on the hospital on the day when we were talking test so I decided to put your name on my test paper instead of mine." I say as quickly as possible, not breathing. I pant slowly add I finish and start gasping in nervousness." Why?" He asks rubbing his forehead with his fingers as he closes his eyes." Why the fuck would you do that?"" Because I love you, okay!?" I growl, covering my face with both my hands. Streaks of tears start escaping from my eyes, making me turn away from Yoongi so that he wouldn't see how stupid I look. " Dara." He says as I feel a hand on my shoulder, rubbing my arm up and down. " You didn't have to do that."" But I did." I hissed, turning around to meet his look. " I put you in that hospital and I was my fault that you couldn't take that damn test."" You are really the most stupid person I know." He shakes his head, but then he wraps his hand around my head, pulling me closer to him as he lay down on the bed with me." I'm sorry that I didn't tell you that yesterday." I sniff as I buy my face into his chest, his smell of soap and Cologne entering my nostrils. " I wanted this day to be perfect."" Thank you." He whispers, patting my hair with his palm, making me hug him back. " But you need to tell the teacher."" What about you?" I ask, pulling back a little too look up at him." Hopefully, I'd be excused since I was in the hospital." He replies. " But you, being the smartest teachers pet, that you are, needs the test!"He smiles at me, making me do nothing but bury my face back into him. What did I do to deserve someone like him? What did I do to be so lucky that someone like Yoongi lives me?" Thank you Dara." He says as he plants a kiss on my hair, both of his arms wrapping around me." For what?" I ask." For loving me." He replies." Thankyou to you too." I say, gazing into his eyes that seemed to be like the universe itself." For?"" For letting me love you." And once again, his lips found a way to stick to mine, making me feel nothing but pure ecstasy running into my veins. Soon, we drifted into sleep, with smile on both of our faces as we wrap it arms around each other's body.♡♡♡Okay, you guys gotta appreciate me now. I wrote two long chapters right away in a row!!Drop your reviews and rates cuz i always suck for motivation to write story ahead!And cheers to 2.8k reads🥺🥂Borahae,Nini🦋💜Instagram: @n_x.23