Yoona's POV I was now dressed with a pair of shorts and loose black shirt that's big enough to look like my dress. I love wearing guy shirts like it's my dress so I normally take my cousin's clothes whenever. I had to hug my body unconsciously after I remember what happened earlier. Taehyung and I had been staring with each other for I don't know how long when Jimin decided to be a bummer and called Taehyung out of my house, saying something about their hyungs calling them. Taehyung actually said that he'd follow but Jimin said he wouldn't leave without Taehyung. That bastard. I was actually debating if he's being overprotective of me as his cousin or he just wants Taehyung for himself. Or he was probably just pissing me off. Him being Jimin, of course, he's playful. Not that I don't want Taehyung to go home but I'm okay with him staying as well. Though I don't sincerely blame Jimin for calling his friend. The truth is, I'm starting to hyperventilate earlier because I'm freezing and his hot presence isn't really helping that much either. I mean, I know I had look like a big flirt within the whole five hours that we saw each other but I won't say that I was not uncomfortable earlier. I'm practically almost and it's a little disturbing. I'm not used to showing my body to people. I went back to my living room and decided to plop my body down to my cushion. Now what do I do? I was so bored and I'm sure I wouldn't be getting sleepy anytime soon. I grabbed my phone from the top of the table and decided to call Hyejin. I better call her and tell her what happened before she freaks out when she doesn't find me at home. Once I unlocked my screen, I almost dropped my phone when I saw my display profile has changed into a picture of Namjoon and Jungkook doing derp faces. I decided to check my gallery and I was laughing so hard because they had fill my phone with a lot of pictures. I actually don't mind. It's cute. I decided to keep the picture. After dialing Hyejin's number multiple times without getting any response, I decided to give up. The girl maybe busy. I stood up from the couch and went outside. I sat at the the wide long table that is low enough for people to sit then closed my eyes. The night was so young. Normally, I'd be going around doing something productive yet a little extreme but not this time. I adjusted my posture and decided to lay down, my right arm serving as my pillow as I look at the stars above me. I always admire the night sky, the twinkling of the stars and the peace and serenity it brings to one's eyes. Without even thinking, I raised my left arm and started tracing the constellations above. "You look weird." My eyes snapped into my right side and then I saw Taehyung walking towards me, wearing the same clothes he has earlier but still looking hot. I decided to stay lying until I felt his presence beside me. At the corner of my eye, I saw him sit then lay down, our body touching from the side. I was caught off-guard. "What are you doing?" I asked him. "This rooftop terrace isn't just yours you know." he answered while still looking at the stars above us. I can't help but admire his side profile. His jaw was so sharp I am afraid my fingers would get cut if I run my hands on it. "Are you liking