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Chapter 6 (A/N at the end!) [•]

~~~ Your Pov ~~~

As we came back to the dorm i went straight into my shared room with Yoongi and plopped down on my bed.
I decided to share with Yoongi because he helps me with my rapping and i like to play the piano sometimes so he helps me with that as well.

I was back in my normal clothing.
I went in our bathroom that is in our room and took my make up off.

I rolled up my sleeves getting rid of the bandages on my arms.
I took off my jumper leaving me only in the bandages i use to make my breast look as flat as a boy's chest.
I stared at the mess in my arms.
Bruises and scars were everywhere on my arms.
Then i looked at my stomach with my so called abs. I wiped the foundation off with the make up wipes.

More bruises.
More scars.
A bigger mess.
I turned my back to the mirror and looked over my shoulder.
I saw the huge scar i have since i was young.
I sighed as i was about to undress myself and take a warm bath.

"Jihyun? Are you in there? Please let me in! I Really need to pee right now!" I heard Yoongi banging onto the door i quickly without thinking put on whatever i grabbed from the clothes i brought with me for after the bath.

"Okay wait just a minute!" i said.
I quickly threw away the wipes and wiped my tears with the back of my hand.

I ran to the door and unlock it.
Before i knew it i was pushed out of the door and down onto the floor.
I heard the door close and lock behind me.

"Ohh! Shit!" I muttered in pain.
He touched one of the bruises on my back.

Just then i realised i was wearing a t-shirt with most of the bruises and scars i had on my arms showing.

"Shit!" I was about to get changed when i heard a door creak open.
I quickly grabbed a jacket i found on the floor and put it on.

I stood up and sat on my bed and pretending to use my phone.

"Yah! Jihyun!" I looked up to see Yoongi looking back at me weirded out.

"Huh? What is it hyung?" I asked him.

"Yah! Don't play innocent! Why are you wearing my jacket?!" He said.

My eyes widened as i looked down seeing my body covered by his favourite jacket! I gulped.

"Give it back! You know i dont like sharing this one! Take whatever else you want! I dont care. Just give this back." He said -more like ordered- and i started feeling nervous.

"I-i.... i c-cant take i-it off r-right n-now!" I said putting my hands on my chest in a protective kind of way.

"Just take it off! Whats with you lately? I always change my shirts in front of you! Why are you so shy all of a sudden? Its not like we dont know each other.  And youre not a girl so whats the point of being shy in front of a guy?" He said laughing at his own comment.

"HAHAHAHA!" i laughed fakely-awkwardly trying to make it sound real "of course I'm a dude! What are you talking about hyung!" I said laughing again.

He sighed "Just take it off already or else it will lose its swag!" He complained.

"No! I can't!" I murmured the last part.

He stood up from his chair and came closer. I crawled back onto the bed trying to create distance between us.

"Dont make me take it off you, you9 brat!"

I gulped as he crawled on the bed reaching out for me so he can take his jacket.

I quickly stood up and he chased me.

'SHIT!!'

He was getting close and i met the wall. He put his hands on either side of me so he trapped me.
I'm impressed he did that since he actually thinks I'm a boy.

He grabbed the collar of the jacket -not in a violent way- and "Take it off cause it'd be too weird for me to take it off for you."

"What if i dont?" I asked.

"Then ill have to do this!" He said as he opened the zipper of the jacket and letting it slide down my arms and pool around my ankles and leaving me only in my t-shirt. He stared at me in complete shock as my eyes widened and i stared at him staring at my arms.
I quickly grabbed the jacket about to put it on and hide my arms once again byt he grabbed my wrist and took the clothing off my hand. He threw it across the room and looked at me with a mixed look.
I dont know how to describe it.... pitty.. sadness... disappointment.... anger....

"I think its too late for that..." he said as he finally looked me in the eyes.

I looked down at my feet and after a good minute of silence as we both tried to take in everything, he spoke up again.

"Take off your shirt"

(A/N)

Hello guys!
Im back with a new chapter!
I wanted to inform you that my updates will be slow for now cause im in some kind of hiatus but i still try to update!

Also thank you all so much for the support! I was seriously thinking of giving up on this book but not anymore!😊
I hope you enjoyed the (slightly longer than the last one) chapter!
And im so sorry for the cliff hanger! 😅😅
Ill try to update soon.

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Word count: 874 (without a/n)

Edit: ⬆️⬆️GIRL! You should really have deleted it back then!⬆️⬆️
So you wouldn't have a second book and thousands of reads in your way now🤦‍♀️