- Haneul, listen to me.

Taehyung chased her down the stairs. When she went into the kitchen and tried to slam the door in his face, he put his toe in and went in as if nothing had happened. He kept talking to her, trying to convince she of the bad person that Suga was while she was throwing rice in a bowl and he was pretending that her brother was nothing more than a fly hanging around. She snorted when she saw him sit in front of her.

- You don’t have to go to the institute?

- Yes but no. - He took the toothbrush out of his mouth again and pointed it at her again.

- You won’t go to the institute? You have to go. The exams...

-Taehyung, leave me alone! - She shouted about to stick the chopsticks with those who ate in the hand. Taehyung looked scared. - Stop pretending to be a good boy. Stop trying to convince me to do what you tell me.

- But...

- But nothing. It's over. - she got up from the chair dragging it and left the kitchen without finishing the rice that she was going to take based on breakfast. Taehyung came back out after her.

- Haneul, ! - exclaim, causing her to sit back with her arms crossed halfway up the stairs. – I’m trying to protect you from...!

- Shut up! - She yelled. She put her hands to her face and rubbed it with a sigh. - Don’t go as a good boy now. You're late to the institute. Go away.

- I won’t go if you don’t.

- Well, do what you want...

We heard a bang so loud that she would have been able to throw the house down. She looked up the stairs and saw Yoongi walking around looking annoyed. He started down the stairs quickly, and since she was in the middle, he pushed her towards the wall without giving a about the blow she received in the shoulders. He passed Taehyung without saying anything, observed his feet still barefoot, put on some boots that belonged to her brother and went out the front door like an exhale, but not before glaring at both of them with his eyes.

If Suga's looks killed, she would be dead about thirteen times.

- Well, goodbye, Suga ... I like your friends so well ... - she said sarcastically.

- You see? Ignores you. You should not go with him.

- Excuse me, did you say something?

- But...

- But nothing. It's over. - she got up from the chair dragging it and left the kitchen without finishing the rice that she was going to take based on breakfast. Taehyung came back out after her.

- Haneul, ! - exclaimed, causing her to sit back with her arms crossed halfway up the stairs. - I try to protect you from...!

- Shut up! - She yelled. She put her hands to her face and rubbed it with a sigh. - Don’t go as a good boy now. You're late to the institute. Go away.

- I won’t go if you don’t go.

- Well, do what comes out of the...

They heard a bang so loud that she would have been able to throw the house down. She looked up the stairs and saw Yoongi walking around looking annoyed. He started down the stairs quickly, and since she was in the middle, he pushed her towards the wall without giving a about the blow she received in the shoulders. He passed Taehyung without saying anything, observed his feet still barefoot, put on some boots that belonged to her brother and went out the front door like an exhale, but not before glaring at both of them with his eyes.

If Suga's looks killed, she would be dead about thirteen times.

- Well, goodbye, Suga ... I like your friends so well ... - she said sa