Oops... didn't mean to disappear

Jimin POV

Today's the day I'll get to go to Yoongi's house. Yesterday, he had to come over around noon since he'll have the house to himself. The thought of me being there alone with him is killing me. I need to control myself, though. If I were to come on strong, he might reject me again. I don't want that. I just need to act like I need help with my works, when I really don't. What am I still doing in bed? I need to go get ready for my study date with Yoongi. Bathroom, here I come.

Yoongi POV

So Jimin is coming over today. I knew he was lying about needing help for Mr. Choi's class. Why would one of the top ten students ask me for help? I don't know what he's planning but I'm just going along with it. Maybe he just wants to hang out with me. Who would blame him? I am awesome! 

After I shower, I went outside to the living room to find it kind of messy. "Wow. Didn't know it was this dirty," I said to myself. There were chips scattered everywhere on the coffee's table and old soda cans sitting there. "I should have clean up last night before going to bed." I guess I should clean up before Jimin gets here. "Now where's the dust pan again?"

Jimin POV

I'm walking to Yoongi's place right now and I can't help it but feel all giggly. This guy seriously makes me act like a girl without even trying. I don't think it's just me, though. I see the way others interact with him. They just can't seem to get their hands off of him. But I'm not worry. I know he's not interested in them, that's why I kept my cool. He's just saving it for me.

After a few minutes of walking, I finally reached Yoongi's place. It was an apartment complex and he lived on the top floor. I opted to take the elevator because I was not about to walk all the way up to the twelve floor. I was about to step in when the door open but stop when I see Yoongi walking out. "Yoongi?"

"Oh, hey Jimin."

"Taking out the trash," I asked and he nodded.

"Yeah. Was cleaning a bit. Do you mind waiting for a minute," he asked and I shook my head.

"Not at all," I said.

"Cool. Be right back," he said before exiting the building. After a minute or so, he'd returned. "Sorry for making you wait."

"It's no problem. Wasn't that long of a wait anyway," I said to him.

"Right," he said, pushing the button for the elevator. "Ready to study?"

"Right... study. Yeah, I'm ready."

Once we got off the elevator, we walked down the hallways t