Jisoo's POV
"Unnie, something wrong?" lifting my head a little, I spare Lisa a glance before turning my attention back to my phone as I furiously type a long-ass message to Yoongi.
That fucker. He told me he won't go home but he did. I saw the tweets online.
And now, he's not even telling me when he will be coming back.
Last time, I told him I'll go with him and bring Dalgomie to play with Holly.
"Calm down unnie. You're going to break your phone," she chuckled and I pouted.
After getting satisfied with the words that I told him, I pressed the send button and threw my phone beside me as Lisa sat on the opposite couch.
Yoongi, as much as I love him, he tends to be authoritative at most times. He makes decisions without consulting me thinking it was the best. And it's always at his disadvantage.
I don't like that. I don't want him suffering from anything just so I won't. Because in the end, when he's in pain, I am in pain too. It's a two-way result - always.
However, I'm not sure he gets it. He's that protective ball of fire but he burns himself on it.
What should I do with you, Min Yoongi?
"What's bothering you that you can't even hear what I was saying?" Lisa tried getting my attention and I smiled apologetically at her which she returned with a cheeky grin.
"Is that boy problem? Like, did someone confess to you? Oh, is it Jinyoung?" she exclaimed and I threw her a cushion while she laughs endlessly.
Lisa thinks it's fun to tease with my co-MC for the music show. I don't even understand where she gets those ideas but I hope Yoongi doesn't hear her.
Yoongi never likes it when I am being associated with some other guy. He was subtle about the topic but he totally gets jealous.
When I was a trainee, he once saw me talking to one of our dancers and he asked for his name immediately.
Since then, I would notice his brows furrowing every time we meet after my practice. He doesn't admit it but he camps outside our building every once in a while whenever we agreed to have a date.
Thinking about those times made me smile a bit.
And then I heard the sound of my phone beeping.
"Oooh, he responded. Let's get it!" Lisa exclaimed loudly and I grunted. Lisa, as much as I love her, she can be a real pain in the ass sometimes.
"Shut it, Lisa. What do you even eat? You think so weirdly," I chuckled before reaching out for my phone, the name I saved for Yoongi appearing before me.
"I'm sorry. It was sudden. I'm on my way back. See you soon, Boo bear,"
"Tsk," I can't help but snicker. I sent more than six messages and this is all I get.
One thing I can say though, Yoongi is consistent. He's been like this before, and he's still the same.
And you still love him the same. My mind tells me and I wanted to scold myself for it.
Swiftly, my hands started typing telling him to take care and be safe.
Pabo, Kim Jisoo.
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Watermelons and Skies
RomanceSecret Series - #4 Unbidden: - not asked, without having been commanded or invited. - (especially of a thought or feeling) arising without conscious effort. - Formerly Unbidden