~* Nine - Bingo *~

                                    

                                          
Yoongi's POV
                          
My shoes slammed against the tile as I ran. My body moved as fast as my legs could carry me. I ducked into the music room and sat in front of the piano. One note rang out. That note quickly turned into many as a beautiful chorus filled the room.
                          
"Yoongi?"
                          
I turned.
                          
He sighed. "I knew you'd be in here." He sat next to me.
                          
"Thanks for following me, Jimin."
                          
He laughed. "What'd they say?"
                          
I fought back tears. But they came. I quickly looked up to try and prove my theory. Bingo.
                          
"I knew it," I said.
                          
"What?" Jimin asked.
                          
"Jimin. I know you saw it. I know yo-"
                          
"No," he cut me off.
                          
"No what?" I asked defensively. "I didn't even finish!"
                          
"I know what you're gonna say and the answer is no!" He stood in a feeble attempt to be taller.
                          
"You can't deny it, Jimin!" I stood taller than him, even if it was only half an inch. "You know it's true! Everything lines up!"
                          
"God! What is wrong with you, Yoongi?"
                          
"What's wrong with me?"
                          
"Why are you and Tae so obsessed with me being gay!?!"
                          
"Why are you so against it?!?"
                          
"Jesus Christ! Can't you see!?!"
                          
"See what, Jimin?!?"
                          
"You just decided to prance into my life one day! You hung out with my friends! You made me care about you! YOU MADE MY FALL IN LOVE WITH YOU, YOU JACKASS!"