Hidden | Yoongi x Reader [Editing]

➵ CHAPTER 1 | YOONGI TO SUGA

Sunlight streamed through my window as I got up to stop the annoying alarm clock going on and on. Today was the first day of Sixth Form that I get to start with my two best friends.

I sighed as I got up from my bed, why did school have to start early. I think we kids should start school at 11:00am but who am I to judge the government's decision.

I brushed my teeth, took a quick shower and stood in front of my wardrobe, getting ready to pick a dazzling outfit. I'm not that into fashion brands but I do like to dress with a bit of my style. Five minutes later and I had created my perfect back to school outfit. I wore a red jumper with studs on the shoulders, white jeans, a red watch and a pair of red sneakers.

DING DONG

I rushed down stairs to find my Mum making pancakes."Hey Mum!" I said, looking at the luscious pancakes.

"Open the door to the Yoongi and Jungkook then help yourself to the pancakes." ordered Mum.

"Will do!" I said as I opened the door. "Good morning, friends!"

"Hey. I was just telling Jungkook that you can all call me Suga the Swag. As sweet as sugar but so cool!" Yoongi smirked, or should I say Suga.

"Shut up, Suga. I'm the Cool King. Aren't I, Y/N?" said Jungkook.

"No,no,no. I am the Cool Queen and this Cool Queen wants to eat pancakes. Come on in and have some, Suga." I said, laughing at Yoongi's new nickname. To be completely honest, it had quite a ring to it.

Suga.

Helping myself to the pancakes, I looked at the clock and saw it was 7:30am. I had some good friends who actually came to my house at 7:30.

I ate my precious pancakes whilst looking at Suga. He was perfect in every way possible but I couldn't be think like that. Suga is just my best friend.

After finishing my pancakes, we all left for school. We took the bus since we were only sixteen years old, nearly seventeen. The bus ride to school was fun as we never stopped talking about random stuff. At times, I've gotten super awkward with Suga but Jungkook always saves us by changing the topic to something different.

As soon as we got to school, I started feeling nervous. New people would be joining our school and I was definitely not a very social person. Suga squeezed my hand knowing that I was worried. His touch sent shivers of warmth up my arm and I cursed myself for reacting like this. If I kept acting like this, I knew that today would be a very, very long day.

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A.N

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Thanks for taking your time to read this and if you want to leave a comment saying on what I could improve on that would be very helpful.

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