Chapter 9: He's Your Magnet

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A/N: This is a shorter chapter than the previous ones, mainly because I wanted to keep the upcoming scene together as one chunk. Y/N is about to see Yoongi in a whole new light.... enjoy!

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Y/N POV:

Hailey and I chat on the days when I am unable to take her home due to working with Yoongi. I had a missed call waiting for me when I got home. When I got in the house and plopped down on the couch I called her back.

"Hey ho. How did it go today with Yoongles," Hailey asked, picking up on the first ring.

"I just got in. You would not believe what happened. We almost got kicked out of the library and......."

"Oh shit say no more. I'm on my way, bitch!"

Hailey hung up before I could respond, knowing she would be over in under 10 minutes. I got up and started making dinner, spaghetti and meatballs and garlic bread with a salad. We eat a lot of pasta in our house, it's easy to make and cheap. Ten minutes later, on the dot, Hailey came busting through my front door, not bothering to knock (she never has). I was in the kitchen stirring the sauce as she came tearing through the living room and into the kitchen.

"You guys were caught fucking on the table weren't you," she said, her eyes wide as she slammed a hand down on the counter, feeling confident that she knew exactly what happened.

"God, no Hailey. He.....," I replied, but before I could finish my sentence she butted in with another idea.

"He? He what? OMG he bent you over those rickety ass chairs in there huh? I knew he liked it kinky, those chairs rolling everywhere and shit!"

"HAILEY! Shut it! We didn't have sex," I said, grabbing a piece of semi limp pasta from the pan and throwing it at her face. It stuck to her nose, half of it hanging, and she just stared at me like I never threw it. I gave her a look and continued what I was trying to say. "We were arguing over how the song would be composed. I wanted something passionate but with a slightly faster melody. He wanted something slower, and had already written out most of the music for the lyrics before checking with me first. We started shouting at each other, and then he just got up, came over to me, and kissed me," I said, my fingers moving up touch my bottom lip as I recalled what transpired.

"Holy shit.... He kissed you? How was it? It was good, wasn't it? I see that little trout pout mouth of his. I bet he knows what he's doing with that," Hailey said, her tongue shooting out to catch the noodle still hanging from her face, sucking it into her mouth with a big grin.

I blushed a bit but nodded, confirming that he indeed knows how to use that mouth of his.

"Fuuuuuuuuuuuck. I gotta get myself a Korean. There's gotta be an APP for that. Like Tinder but for hot Asian dudes exclusively," Hailey said, tapping her chin and picking up her phone to check.

"Hailey, Jesus. Calm down. I didn't get to the best part. So you know I don't take his shit....well I don't take anybody's shit...and after he yelled at me and saw that he hurt my feelings he came over and did kiss me but he was so sweet with me. And I couldn't help myself but want to be just as sweet back. I wanted to please him, Hailey, and so I agreed to do the song his way," I said, draining the noodles and then mixing the now cooked noodles with the sauce and meatballs. I could smell the garlic bread in the oven, and knew it was almost done.

"You caved? You never cave. You don't even cave to me, and I've known you since elementary school, bitch!"

"I know, right? That is what is so crazy. He looked so surprised too, like he was shocked that I would do it just to make him happy. That is when he grabbed me and kissed me, and I swear to God it was the best kiss I've ever had. I mean I know I've only been kissed a few times by guys but this one....omg Hailey. If he had told me to strip and bend over that damn table even though everyone in there could of seen....I would of done it," I said, my eyes wide as I looked at her.

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