MIN YOONGI

“Guys, guess what?” Taehyung clapped trying to grab everyone's attention.

“Our brother suga—” Jimin screamed dramatically.

I rested my head on the couch and pressed my eyes shut. Here we go.

“He was with a girl.” Jimin added.

“What?” I heard Namjoon's voice echoing in disbelief.

Next both Jimin and Taehyung told everyone about what happened before. For a minute nobody said anything, although my eyes were closed but I can still feel their gaze on me.

“Yoongi?” Hoseok called out my name and placed a hand on my shoulder.

“Yes.” I replied, not liking the sudden change in the air.

“You know right that we couldn't afford any controversies.” He said.

“I know.” I whispered.

I parted my eyes open and rubbed palm all over my face.

“Who's she?” This time Jungkook asked with a hint of excitement in his voice.

“Just someone I met last night.” I shrugged my shoulders.

“WHAT? You slept with her?” Seokjin blurted out.

I rolled my eyes. “No, I didn't.”

“Wait a minute. I don't think that she recognised any of us. We were in face mask. And besides at first she doesn't even recognised Suga.” Taehyung said, surprising everyone in the room.

“She's oblivious about me.” I stated.

“Man, please be careful.” Namjoon passed me a tight smile.

I nodded, not knowing what else to say.

That girl...

!

I kissed her? And now I can't get her out of my brain.

I pulled out her ID card from my pocket which I've stolen from her. I was about to take a proper look of it before Jungkook snatched it from my hand.

I sighed!

ing great.

“Guys, her name is Amaya and oh? She's just twenty one years old?” He looked at me intently. His eyes flickering with various emotions of which shock dominated the most.

“This is not good, Yoongi.” Seokjin frowned.

I know. I know that already.

“She's seven years younger than you. Hell, she's younger than our jungkook.”
He added.

Jungkook nodded his head in response and all of sudden an uncomfortable silence erupted in the room. Nobody said anything.

What if they get to know that I kissed her?

Running fingers through my hair, I let out a deep breath. She told me about stars, how can I not think about her? 

I brought a cigarette to my lips and lighted it. As soon as I inhaled the nicotine, my body relaxed.

There was something different about her.  She told me something which my mother used to say. They're beautiful because they're unreachable.

A strange emotion irked in my chest and I couldn't help but remember how good it was to kiss her.

Jungkook handed me her ID back and my eyes caught a glimpse of her phone number which was mentioned. I quickly grabbed my phone and saved her number.

Suga: Remember me?

 

I sent her a text and instantly regretted. Wow! What a smooth way to start a conversation. She'll most probably block my number right away.

 

I was about to toss my phone aside when it buzzed with notification.

 

Amaya: Star hater?

 

A small smile tugged at the corner of my lips and I quickly typed my reply.

 

Suga: Yes.

 

Amaya: You're definitely stalking me or else from where you'd get my number?

 

I shook my head at her humour. She must be struggling to know that from where I got her number yet she's trying her best to hide her curiousity.

 

Suga: I stole your university ID.

 

Amaya: When you kissed me, right?

 

I choked on my saliva. Jesus! She's too blunt.

 

“You okay?” Hoseok asked, rubbing my back.

 

“Yeah!” I mumbled trying to hide my smile.

 

“Don't tell you're texting her already.” Taehyung grinned, trying to peak into my phone.

 

“I'm not.” I lied.

 

My phone buzzed again and it took me no second to check the messages.

 

Amaya: I am sorry if I made you uncomfortable but it was you who left me alone after kissing me. I felt so stupid that I shared my first kiss with the person who left me just like that. I was hurt—I am sorry, I know I'm blabbering too much but I swear I would have punched you if I haven't heard from you but then again...Okay. I guess I should stop typing now.

 

I stared at her text over and over again. She's irritated for sure. I smiled from ear to ear and decided to send her a reply.

 

Suga: I remember telling you that we'll meet soon. Don't tell me that you were so distracted by the kiss that you haven't heard my words.
By the way it was my first kiss too.

 

“Wanna bet? Suga is talking to that girl or not?” Jimin smirked.

 

“I'm not!” I defended.

 

“How about dinner? The one who loses will have to pay for the dinner.” Jungkook said, ignoring me completely.

 

“One. Two. Three.” He counted and everyone screamed their answer.

 

“He is definitely texting her.” Everyone except Hoseok said.

 

I was about to tell them that they're wrong when I felt jimin snatching my phone from my hand.

 

What the—

 

I quickly took my phone back from him but he must've seen something because he has this annoying smirk plastered over his face.

 

“The dinner is on Hoseok.” He announced.

 

I gritted my teeth in frustration but witnessing a huge smile on their face, I couldn't help but chuckle.

 

Amaya: Wow. Okay. I mean I'm surprised that it was your first kiss.

 

Suga: Well...

 

Amaya: Can I ask you something? Only if you don't mind.

 

Suga: Sure.

 

Amaya: Is there any kind of scar on your face or something like that? I mean it was obvious that you didn't want me to see your face.