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I was sweating nervously as I walked to the doorstep with him. I was continuously glancing at him. His skin was perfect milky and had no spots. He was such a beauty and I couldn't believe he was mine. Out of all, he had chosen me to be his.

"You nervous?" He asked with a smirk.
I smiled. "Little bit." I confessed honestly.
"Dont worry. I won't hurt you. I will be gentle." He told with the same smirk.
That took my breath away.
Yeah, we liked each other so it was normal for couples to have physical contacts right?
Jeez, I had no experience before. Omg, Yoongi would be my first.

We didnt bother to do anything else and directly went to his room. Damn, my stomach was feeling all squeezy and warm. I was feeling shy to even look at him.

He laughed. "Why? Why are you so red?" He asked and sat next to me on the bed.
I couldn't meet his eyes.
He tilted my chin up with his hand and stared into my eyes.
And deep inside, I felt my self clenching. He smiled and kissed me.

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I pulled the sheets on top of me after it was over. It was painful as a first like everybody had told. And we didnt use any contraception. He wanted it like that.
I watched as he stood up and lit up a cigarette. He took a puff and looked at me.
My cheeks burned and I hid myself in the sheets.

"My parents will be here soon. Maybe you should leave." He said.
I bit on my lips and peeped out. I stared at his naked chest.
"What?" He asked coldly.
I shook my head. "Nothing." I looked away.
"I will leave so you can dress up." He said and left.

I dressed up and looked at the messy bed. My cheeks burnt and I blushed scarlet as I remembered everything. It was painful but was sweet.

I collected the bedsheets and walked out of the room. Yoongi was sitting on the couch, watching tv.

"Yoongi-ah, I will do the laundry before I leave." I said.
He looked at me with bored eyes. "Its okay. Keep it. I will do it." He said.
I sensed something wrong. "O...kay. " I said and walked to him.
"See you tomorrow at school." I kissed his head and left.

It was raining and I couldn't stop smiling. I was so lost with the memories that I missed my bus. It was the last bus to home. So i had to walk back under the pouring back since i wasn't able to catch a cab too. It was cold but i didnt care. I was happy and warm inside.

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