Chapter 19

                                    

                                          
My first instinct was to hide from both boys but it's sorta impossible when you're in an open space. 
                          
I watch as they pull something from their pockets, I was too far away to see exactly what it could be. 
                          
"Oh it's your friends," Hoseok smiles yet it's not as big as it usually is. 
                          
Please don't call them over, please don't call them over, please I'm begging you!!
                          
I was practically begging Hoseok with my eyes not to invite them over, they seemed rather happy being across the rooftop, away from me. 
                          
They didn't even bother to acknowledge either of us nor say anything which oddly I was thankful for. After the whole incident that happened last night, I've been kinda avoiding Yoongi. 
                          
This morning I got up super early since I didn't get a wink of sleep, I was too busy repeating Yoongi's words in my mind;
                          
'you annoy me Taehyung, you make me feel weird.'
                          
Am I really that annoying to him? 
                          
I frown slightly, embarrassed that I would make some annoyed. 
                          
Maybe if I stay away then everything will be fine?
                          
Sadly, I guess Hoseok didn't get the memo, "hey, Jungkook! Yoongi!" He shouts causing me to freak inside. 
                          
Shit!
                          
Shit!
                          
Shit!
                          
The two dark haired boys whip their heads round finally letting me see that they have cigarettes in between their lips. 
                          
I didn't know they smoke...does Jimin know?
                          
"Hoseok," Jungkook nods his head at the boy while Yoongi keeps quiet, his eyes staring over at me which only causes me to look down at my fingers. 
                          
I hear footsteps patter closer yet I don't make a move to glance up, I knew exactly who it was. 
                          
"So Taehyung..." a voice questions, squeezing his way into the space between Hoseok and I, giving the older boy a push to move. 
                          
I gulp, feeling my face heat when I feel our knees touch. "Why're you up here?" His hot breath hits against my neck while he leans in. I flinch when I feel his closeness, scotching away a little to feel myself come right into contact with another leg. 
                          
I briefly look up to see it's Jungkook, who is too busy puffing out smoke to notice how close I've gotten to him. He didn't even seem fazed by it, I was debating on whether I should just slowly move away from him and hope he didn't realise when I feel Yoongi shuffle a tad more towards me. 
                          
I sigh, giving up as I glance over at Hoseok who has a mixture of emotions going on, he seems rather annoyed yet his face shows happiness. 
                          
Oh God, is he annoyed at me too? Did I do something to him like what I did to Yoongi? 
                          
"Listen Tae, I've gotta go finish an assignment." Hoseok states, getting to his feet, it takes everything in me not to start whining and begging for him not to leave me with these two delinquents. 
                          
Hoseok slings his backpack over one of his shoulders before looking at the two boys beside me who were still smoking might I add, "I'm sure Jungkook and Yoongi will keep you company." He smiles, earning nothing but a shrug from both boys. 
                          
I purse my lips but show Hoseok a smile, even if it's weak, "s-sure, I'll see you l-later hyung." The older boy lets out a soft chuckle as he waves, walking over to the rooftop door. 
                          
Once he leaves, the atmosphere turns into an icy cold silence, you could practically pierce the air with a knife. I bite on my lower lip, my knee bouncing up and down slightly as I fixate my eyes on the sky above. 
                          
The sun was beaming with heat, soft fluffy clouds floating past every so often while the sky reminded me of a hot summer's day. 
                          
"So why were you up here with horse face?" Yoongi mutters, tossing his finished cigarette away. 
                          
"You smoke?" I question, avoiding his previous one, 
                          
Why would you even care anyway?
                          
I watch him roll his eyes, "and you care, why?" He state, boredom laced in his deep voice. 
                          
"I'm with Yoongi on this one, why were you up here with him?" Jungkook joins in, just as curious to know. I huff, annoyed that they keep asking, "I hardly think it's any of your business why." 
                          
It grows quiet for a few moments before I sigh again, "he invited me to lunch. There you happy now?" 
                          
"Hmm," Yoongi hums, leaning back on his hands while gazing upwards. I couldn't help but peer over at his face, his lips were curved into his usual grumpy frown yet I couldn't help but admire it. 
                          
Why do I always feel weird whenever I'm around him? 
                          
"Oh, look at the time, I better start heading before the bell rings." I quickly jump to my feet, trying my best to get away from them. 
                          
Wrong move. 
                          
Jungkook reaches out and grabs me by my ankle causing me to trip and let out a squeal before crashing down onto someone, and that someone just happens to be Yoongi. 
                          
I could feel the heat rushing over my entire body as I look down at the older male underneath me. He just lay there with that stony expression that he always possesses making a shiver run down my spine. 
                          
Damn I'm gonna die. 
                          
I leap off of him and scotch as far away as I could, hiding myself slightly behind Jungkook for protection. 
                          
Technically it's his fault, he can die first. 
                          
Yoongi lazily sits upright, acting like nothing even happened. I blink, confused as to why he isn't screaming in my face for being so clumsy. 
                          
He glances over at me, "you leaving?" He mutters coldly making me furrow my brows together.
                          
"I-uh...yes!" I scamper onto my feet once again, picking up my backpack before rushing towards the door. 
                          
Yoongi's POV
                          
I watch the small idiot dash away, his cheeks were a nice shade of red,
                          
Probably embarrassed. 
                          
I turn towards Jungkook, a glare present on my face, "dude what the fuck?" 
                          
He shrugs, "didn't expect for him to fall onto you." He mutters, huffing slightly. I smirk, "why? Were you hoping he would fall onto you instead?"
                          
Jungkook puffs out his cheeks, avoiding my gaze. 
                          
He makes it too easy, I know for a damn fact he likes Taehyung even if he's dating that small fry Jimin. 
                          
"Anyway where did you fuck off to yesterday?" He asks, taking out another cigarette before lighting it. I shrug, "you guys were boring so I decided to go pay this girl that's been texting me a visit." 
                          
Truth was, I felt pissed yesterday...I don't know why, one minute I was fine, laughing at that idiot for falling into the duck pond. The next I wanted to tear someone's head of...
                          
Specifically Hoseok's head. 
                          
I sigh, leaning back once again on my hands while staring up at the sky. 
                          
What the hell has that kid done to me?