63. Silent Days

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The week after Japan was the worst ever! I didn't speak to Yoongi at all for at least 4 days, I even flew to Bangkok with the rest of the crew, arriving there before he did. I kept myself extra busy with my appointments and even took some translating gigs in my scarcely free time. Those who knew about us noticed the distance, Iseul and H tried to ask me what was going on, but I avoided talking about it, just saying that I was busy and Yoongi needed some alone time, too.

— "No, he doesn't." — H told me. — "He doesn't want to show it, but I know him way too well to know when something is getting him inside... he even blamed me for keeping you extra busy, and I didn't even have a clue of what he meant, until I asked for your agenda. Now, you two better sort this out... and not just for him, but for you too, Bella. You have till tomorrow. You know I've never wanted to impose myself on you, but... if I have to I will, so take it as an order... till tomorrow."

Damn H could be such a badass sometimes, but he did have a point, I couldn't keep my silence towards Suga going any further. So I decided to text him, asking him to meet me in my room, at least I would be in "my turf". I called Namjoon asking for some advice about how to "talk" to Yoongi, he helped me a lot! Not much as giving tips per se, but as giving me comfort, reassuring that everything would be ok.

Later that evening, Yoongi was calling at my door, I felt so nervous!

— "Hey... come in."

— "Hey Isabella, thank you for letting me be here." —(Isabella? Oh God, he NEVER called me by my full name!)

— "Do you want something to drink?" — I tried my best to sound calm, but somehow he could read my body language perfectly.

— "No, thanks, I'd rather talk this out, let's cut the crap of drinks and shit, and just talk."

— "Well, I'd rather have a drink anyways, looks like I'm gonna need it."— I opened my mezcal and sat in the living room with him.

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