"Yoongi Oppa, what happened to you? Why have you changed so much?" She silently wept in front of me while grabbing onto my hand. Hoseok was behind her. He didn't say anything and just watched on as I yanked my hand out from hers.

"Don't touch me. You belong to Hoseok now."

"But Yoongi Oppa, we're still friends though aren't we? Why are you treating me like this?"

"BECAUSE I LOVE YOU!" I screamed. I tightly shut my eyes and my lips were quivering.

"W-what did you just say?" Mi-Young quietly asked.

I lowered my head with my eyes still closed. My heart was breaking with every breath that I took. I slowly opening my tearful eyes.

I looked past Mi-Young to the man behind her. I stared into those eyes, those beautiful chocolate color eyes.

Because I love you...

*end flashback*

Yoongi's POV

I loved Hoseok. I always have since we were younger.

Mi-Young and Hoseok had thought that I liked Mi-Young because of my sudden confession so I just let them believe it and never bothered to correct them. To this day, she still believes that the reason why I'm so mean towards her was because I liked her. I'm actually using her as an excuse to hide the fact that I'm in love with Hoseok. And I was hurting because she was going to be the one who ends up with Hoseok so I just couldn't stand looking at her anymore.

I know I'm acting childish and I also know Hoseok will never return my feeling. So, I have been keeping my feelings hidden. As long as Hoseok remains by my side as my friend, I can love him and watch him from afar.

So..... why is this tiny girl who is silently weeping in front of me shaking my heart?

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"Don't come home too late," Hyung called out to us before he took off home.

"He's gone," Yoongi whispered to me. I finally broke and dropped down to the ground and wept. Yoongi didn't even bother to stop me from crying. He didn't say anything and just watched as I continued to bawl my eyes out.

After I calmed down a bit from sobbing, Yoongi squatted next to me.

"Do you feel better now?"

Without looking at him I just nodded my head.

"I'm ready to go home now," I whispered to Yoongi.

He held his hand out towards me and I grabbed hold of it. He pulled me off the ground and my knees still felt weak so I stumbled a bit into Yoongi's arm. He caught me but quickly pushed me away.

"Yah! It was all for show to piss your Hyung off earlier. S-so don't even get any strange ideas in your little head about me."

"Why would I get any ideas and it's fine. I don't need you to walk me home. I can go by myself," I said and headed towards home. He runs ahead of me and got down in front of me with his back to me.

"Get on."

"What?"

"I said get on. You don't seem to have any energy right now. Get on before I carry you."

I walked around Yoongi to get away from him, but he got up and lifted me bridal style. He