little kids | myg ✔️

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jung yeona's p.o.v

"why the hell are you in my house?"

min yoongi, the player of my school, was sitting on the couch in my living room, watching television.

"i'm gonna be staying here for a while."

"why?"

"because my parents have gone overseas and don't want me to be alone at home because they don't trust me."

"but why are you here?"

"your parents agreed to let me stay here."

"uhh... okay?"

i walked away from him and walked into the kitchen.

"mom?"

"yes?"

"why is yoongi here?"

"he's staying over a while."

"but why here?"

"he's been your friend for so long, i didn't think you would mind."

"friend? you mean acquaintance?"

"come on, sweetie. you've known him for so long, he's no stranger. and plus, we have a spare bedroom."

"mom-" i whined.

"sweetie, come on. yoongi's parents have been so nice to you, it's only right to do them a favour. yoongi is a good kid, it's alright."

"fine..."

"here, i have a list of rules for yoongi. please let him know about it." my mother passed me a piece of paper.

"can i add some of my own rules?"

"sure, as long as it isn't ridiculous."

"of course, mom."

"yah, yoongi."

"yes?"

"i have a list of rules that you will need to abide by."

i passed him the piece of paper, i wrote a few of my own rules at the bottom.

rules:

• do not enter any bedroom that isn't yours without permission.

• only use the bathroom downstairs or bathroom connected to your room. although you may use the other bathrooms if you have permission to do so.

• do not invite anybody over without permission.

• respect everyone's privacy.

• leave yeona alone.

• do not eat any of the chocolate in the fridge without permission, the chocolate belongs to yeona.

• do not eat any of the cookies in the cookie jar without permission, the cookies belong to yeona.

i left yoongi alone and walked up the stairs. as i was entering my room, i heard yoongi call my name.

"yeona!"

"what?"

"do you wanna go to the mall with me?"

"no."

"do you want me to get anything for you at the mall?"

"no."

"why are you so annoyed at me?"

"figure it out."

"seriously!"

"what do you want?"

"you used to be so nice to me. why are you suddenly so mean to me?"

"i just simply don't want to talk to you."

"what did i do to you?"

"figure it out, idiot."

i walked to my room and slammed my door. i plopped on my bed and covered my face with my pillow.

i, jung jeona, have to live in the same house as min yoongi, the player of my school?

could my life get any worse?

a/n: thank you for reading the first chapter of "little kids"!