Unwanted||BTS

part 53

"Yah! Who the fu-" Yeon furiously yelled at whoever was dragging her so fast that she nearly lost her balance.

She took a look at the person only to see Eunwoo.

The girl was dragged to the rooftop when he finally left her hand.

He took big steps towards the girl making her step back.

"I like model-like, sweet, and feminine girls huh?" He whispered in front of her face, his voice deeper than the ocean making Yeon even more scared than she already was.

"And not tomboys like you?"

"I thought it was quite obvious that I liked tomboys like you when I kissed you back then."

He pinned her to the wall this time on guard if she did something unexpected like last time but the girl couldn't even stand properly.

Her legs felt wobbly, her heartbeat was accelerating.

"And why wouldn't I like my best friend huh? She was the only one who stayed by my side and cared for me like no other. Isn't it obvious that I love you?"

Yeon blushed at his confession. She was the happiest on earth right now. Her crush, her lifelong best friend loved her just like she did but did she show it? No.

She kept her poker face and looked at him.

She pushed him creating some space between them.

"But I don't love you back."

Eunwoo blankly looked at her though his heart broke at her words.

"Then why did you kiss me that day?"

Yeon POV:

My mind went blank. I knew he would ask this but I still didn't know what to say.

"Uhm- W-why did you kiss me?!" I pointed my index finger at him accusingly.

"Because I love you." He simply stated making me curse under my breath. He had confessed just a few minutes back and I had to make a fool of myself.

"Now, why did you  kiss me?" He bought his face closer with a deadly attractive smirk.

"That doesn't matter. I don't like you the way you like me!"

"Let's see." He said and pulled me by my waist so that our bodies were glued together and put his lips on mine.

My eyes went bigger than tennis balls. I felt his lips move on mine making my heart explode. It took everything in me to not kiss him back.

I harshly pushed him away from me and looked at him with teary eyes, "Why can't you understand that I don't like you back?! Did I prove that I don't like you now?!"

He just stared at me blankly but I could see the pain and sadness in his eyes, "You're lying."

I scoffed, "What!? Did you think that I liked you? Wasn't I pushing you away enough to tell you that I don't like you?!"

"But your heart doesn't say the same." He said. 

My eyes widened but I kept my guard on. I had forgotten that he could feel my heart against his body.

"Believe whatever you want but I'll get one thing straight. I. Don't. Like. You!" I slightly yelled and quickly left the rooftop.

I ran to the washroom and locked myself in a cubicle and my tears immediately started pouring out. My painful sobs echoed around the washroom.