☆Roommates☆ [Yoosung!xreader]

☆chapter ten☆

"If you haven't already heard, three of the most popular football players here has been murdered yesterday: Sou, Tatsuki, and Neji." The professor announced. My heart sunk before shaking my head and looking down.

"Hey, (Y/n). You okay?" Seven asked before poking my arm. I looked up at him and gave him a fake, wide smile. He eyed me down before squinting.

"Did you know them?"

"No."

"Are you sureee?"

"Positive."

"A hundred percent surrree?" He wiggled his eyebrows.

"Shut up before we get into trouble." I whispered yelled at him. He gave me a poker face before drawing something on his paper. He then slid it to me, also catching Zen's attention. He glanced over at us and looked at what Seven drew.

A small heart with a note that said 'you sure sure?' On it. I glared at it then at him. He tried hiding his giggles back as Zen just facepalmed.

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"(Y/n), did you hear what happened yesterday?" Searan asked before looking over at me. I looked up from my sketchbook and shrugged.

"Who hasn't? They were possibly the three most popular guys in the whole university." I stated, rewatching what happened yesterday in my mind. He shrugged and pulled out pictures of them. Some from the scene and some just from the yearbook.

"Did you know them? Or even interact with them?" He asked. I sensed something fishy so I shook my head.

"No. I found out about them last period. Why?" I asked, giving him a somewhat cold glance. He propped his feet up and shrugged.

"Dunno. I was just wondering. You seemed to get offended." He looked over at me.

"I'm not. Just kinda pissed. People have been asking if I knew them. And I don't even know why."

"Oh. Well, that's reasonable. Don't worry about it. No need to feel like that." He stated, his deep voice giving me little chills.

"Yeah...." I mumbled back, setting my head down on my desk.

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"(Y/n) everyone is asking if I knew them today. Even my group asked if I were okay. They said I was off today...!" Yoosung panicked before taking another bite of noodles.

"I know. Same for me." I stated, signing and itching my eye.

"(Y/n)... what if we get caught...?" His voice was shaky and sounded shallow. I narrowed my eyes and shook my head.

"They won't. Before they get to us, we'll run away. Go to a different country. We'll text Seven after everything's done." I protested, feeling the numb feeling return.

He looked down at his noodles and began to weep. His cries became louder and louder by the minute. I stood up and embraced him, putting his head in my chest.

On my side, this was comforting. He sobbed a little more before looking up and sniffling. His eyes were puffy and red as his nose was too.

"(Y/n) I don't wanna run away! I don't want to leave my friends...! I only killed those guys to save you! And.. and....--!"

"Yoosung. Shut up."

His expression changed immediately. He seemed to shrink in my arms.

"It was self defense. They came up and tried hurting you. And you defended yourself. Not only that, you defended me when I couldn't to. So don't cry. You did nothing wrong." I said, sounding a little dark.

"Yeah... I s-see your point..." he croaked, snuggling once more.

"(Y/n)..." his voice went down to a whisper.

"Yes, Yoosung?"

"I love you....."

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I sat at the restaurant with Yoosung on my side, drinking a milkshake. He was still paranoid but he wasn't to anxious.

"Thanks for taking me out for dinner..." he stated as we waited for our food. I took a small sip of my Dr. Pepper and smiled at him.

"It's nothing. I just thought maybe you'd wanna get out of the house." I said as I saw the waiter walking over with our food.

He looked at he with a faint blush on his pale cheeks before smiling a bit.

"Thank you...!"

The waiter set down the food and wished us to eat well before walking off. I looked over at Yoosung and watched him dig in almost immediately.

"Hey, no need to rush. Chill, Yoosung." I giggled at him as he blushed once more.

"S-sorry....!" He said before looking up at me with food all over his face.

Chuckling, I leaned over and wiped it off. Suddenly someone walked over to us. He seemed familiar.

"Yoosung... I need to talk to you... alone..."~☆

A/N

Hey guys. Sorry I've been absent for the past week! I've got this new app called Geeking and I'm pretty much addicted to it. And not only that, I haven't had any time to do ANYTHING. Highschool has been dragging me ass down. Anyways, sorry I've been gone and I'll update as soon as I can! :)