MVP (Min Yoongi AU)

17

The next day when we met at school and when he sighed the moment he got sitted, I couldn't help myself but worry.

I played with my pen as I furtively watched his actions.

He looks tired than usual. He immediately shut his eyes and rested at his chair as we waited for our professor's arrival.

When his eyebrows knitted, I did the same thing.

What's with the reaction?

Is he irritated?

Most importantly... why am I watching him?

"Take a pic, it lasts longer." I almost jumped from my seat when I heard a whisper on my back.

I immediately turned my head with a loud heartbeat.

"Jackson!" I hitted him.

"You surprised me!" I added, voice was guttural. He smirked and rose a brow as he looked at my back.

He then looked at me before drawing near my face.

"The devil has awoken," he whispered.

I knitted a brow but he just looked at my back for another time.

Curious as to what is he looking at, I turned around.

Only to be welcomed with a grumpy Yoongi.

Sharp eyes as if it's piercing right through my soul.

I almost had a hiccups.

"You're awake!" I uttered.

He rolled his eyes before averting his gaze to the front.

"Are you alright?" I tried to ask.

But I got no reply.