Hidden | Yoongi x Reader [Editing]

➵ CHAPTER 16 | SICK 🔜

"Mum, I don't think I can go school." I groaned, collapsing on the dining room table. Mum came up to me and felt my head.

"Stay in bed and rest. I'll get you some paracetamol before going to work. Your Dad will be home as well." Mum said. I trudged to my bedroom and slipped into my bed. I picked up my phone from my nightstand and texted Suga and Jungkook that I wouldn't be coming to school.

I closed my eyes and hugged my teddy bear. Before I could fall asleep, my phone buzzed, alerting me that I had a message. I checked to see it was Suga.

To: You

From: Suga

I'm coming around.

My eyes widened when I read the message. I pulled my duvet over me and prayed that Suga didn't come. Mum came in and gave me a cup of water and paracetamol tablets. I took the tablets and returned to my warm duvet. I enjoyed the peace and quiet until the doorbell rang. I ignored the ringing and soon everything went quiet. I smiled to myself, thinking that Suga had given up.

Suddenly, the duvet was ripped away from me and the cold air hit me. I whined and tried to grab my duvet back but failed miserably. I looked up to see Suga grinning at me. "Why did you come?" I grumbled, wrapping my arms around my arms.

"I was worried about my dear friend." He said, giving me back my duvet.

"You probably gave me this sickness. Anytime is good for eating ice cream." I mimicked, sticking my tongue out at him.

"Aw! I'm sowee." He lisped, bending down next to me so our eyes were levelled. I looked into his dark brown eyes and smiled.

"You're too cute!" I whined, hitting his chest.

"Ow! You're hurting me." He said, holding my wrists so I couldn't hit him. I realised at how close we were at the moment. My cheeks went bright red and I jumped back. "Woah! Your whole face is red." He said, holding his hand to my forehead.

"I-I'm fine." I said. Suga removed his hand away from my face and pushed me up the bed. He squeezed himself in and threw the duvet over us. It all went dark and all I could hear was slow breaths and the beating of my heart. I turned to face Suga. "It's really stuffy in here." Suga whispered.

"Why are you whispering?"

"I don't know." I rolled my eyes.

"Why didn't you go to school?" I asked.

"Because I wanted to see if you were okay." He said.

"It doesn't really matter."

"It matters to me." I went silent when he said that and I turned my back to him. Suga got out of bed and ruffled about behind me whilst I just shut my eyes tightly. Suga gently nudged me. "Y/N! Get up." He ordered.

"What?" I moaned, slowly getting up into a sitting position. I looked at all the treats that lay in front of me. "White chocolate, marshmallows, the packet pasta I like. You got all my favourite things." I exclaimed. Suga smiled at me with his famous gummy smile. I threw my hands around his neck and squeezed him tightly.

"Easy tiger!" He said. I settled down on my bed and looked through all the treats. "I'm going to go get the pasta ready." Suga said, picking up two pasta packets and exiting the room.

Five minutes later, Suga came in with two mugs with steam coming from it. I licked my lips at the sight of the pasta. I winced as I touched the hot mug. "Careful! It's hot." Suga warned.

"Thanks for warning me after I burnt myself." I said, carefully taking the mug. I munched at my pasta when suddenly, my phone beeped with a notification. Suga picked my phone up and checked the notification. "Hey! Give me my phone." I said. Suga's eyes widened as he read my phone screen. He slowly turned to me with a face that looked like he had seen a ghost.

"Y-You're Cherry." Suga stammered. I froze in my spot and I was unable to move my mouth. At that moment, Jimin came into the room. "Y/N, are y-" Jimin stopped in the middle of his sentence when he saw me and Suga. He had a confused expression on his face.

I got off my bedroom and ran out of the room. I ran into my Mum's room and sat myself by her bed. I had my head into my hands and my feet were propped up by my chest. Suga was bound to hate me for not telling him about being Cherry. My head hurt and I felt tears coming out of my eyes.

I heard someone come into the room and approach me. I peeked out of my hands to see Suga standing above me. He bent down to my height and sat next to me. "I'm sorry." I cried, keeping my face hidden from view. I felt Suga wrap his arms around my shoulder and my head.

"Why are you crying?" He asked, softly.

"B-Because you'll hate me because I didn't tell you I was Cherry." I hicupped.

"Why would I hate you?" He questioned, caressing my hair.

"Because I'm a bad friend." I said.

"No you're not. You'll never be." He whispered, kissing the top of my head. I rested my head on his chest and dried my eyes. He rested his head on my head and intertwined his hands with mine. "You've got a really nice voice, you know." He said.

"Really?" I said.

"Yeah. I fell in love with that voice.." He said.

You didn't fall in love me, I thought.

"I fell in love with you before." He confessed. I looked up at him with a shocked expression.

"W-What?" I stuttered.

"I like you, Y/N." He said, placing a hand on my cheek.

"I like you too." I said. Suga smiled gently and moved closer towards me. I slowly closed my eyes and placed my hand on the back of Suga's head. I felt his soft lips on mine and his hand in my hair. I felt fireworks go off in my stomach and my lips felt like it was on fire.

Suga slowly pulled away from me. He smiled at me and I could see his cheeks were dusted pink. "Y/N, you're not a bad kisser."

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Yo,

I hope you enjoyed this chapter. Comment any feedback so I can improve the next chapter. Did you enjoy the kiss? ;)

~Arty ^.^