Yoongi's POV
Previously...
I got up and ran as fast as I could to get away from those monsters.
Namjoon responded with, "Hey! Get back here we aren't done yet!"
That is, until I bumped into someone.
I know him. He's in my grade.
Jungkook, my crush.
How does someone look hot when they're in pain?
"Quick get up and hide!" He whisper shouted.
I got up as fast as possible and jumped inside a trash can.
Seriously? A trash can? There was water in here filling almost to the top.
I forgot it rains a lot.
I peaked through the top and saw Taehyung go to Jungkook.
"Where is he?"
Jungkook pointed to a Wedding Dress shop.
"Thanks babe. Hey why are you all dirty?"
Babe?
Oh yea, I forgot he had a boyfriend.
"Badminton practice."
Taehyung nodded and ran to the shop.
But not before saying, "We still on for tonight?"
Jungkook inhaled a sharp breath, "Can't. My mom wants me to stay home."
Taehyung wouldn't give up. "What if I come over?"
"No boyfriends on weekdays, remember?"
Taehyung finally nodded. "Ok, but we are rescheduling our date."
Jungkook agreed while Taehyung advanced towards the Wedding Store.
I slowly came out of the trash can with my clothes clinging to my body and dripping water to the ground.
When Jungkook saw me, he chuckled.
"Why did you hide in the trash can?"
I blushed as he looked at my body up and down.
"It was my only option, okay?"
He shook his head.
"No it wasn't, but sure if it helps you sleep at night."
After an awkward silence, I broke it.
"Thanks," I bowed.
He looked startled but answered anyways.
"Your welcome," He bowed in response.
