MVP (Min Yoongi AU)

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He followed me inside the house.

"Why did you leave?"

I ignored his question. I hurried to the stairs and went to my room.

But he still followed me.

I wanted to locked him out of the room but he was obviously way stronger than me. He forced himself inside.

"What's wrong with you, Larah?" He asked again. Eyebrows knitted as he stood in front of me.

I glared at him.

"There's nothing wrong with me." I hissed under my breath and gritted my teeth in irritation.

"Then why did you leave without telling me? I was worried as hell!" His voice echoed inside the room.

I was stunned and taken aback with his voice.

He shut his eyes and took a deep breath when he realized that.

"I'm sorry..." he whispered this time.

When he opens his eyes to look at me, I could see he was restless.

He took a step forward, and touched my arms.

"What's the problem, Larah? Please tell me so I can make it up to you..." he looked gently into my eyes.

When I saw how he looked at me. I gulped.

My heart slowly started to beat a lot faster than it should be.

I opened my mouth to speak, but I couldn't bring myself to talk. I know a hundred percent what's wrong with me.

But I'm scared.

I'm so scared.

"Please?" He spoke again.

I shook my head and looked away. I removed his hands from my arms and took a step away.

I turned to walk away from him. I stood beside the window.

He followed and stood beside me.

Silence engulfed us for a minute before we both spoke in unison, words interrupted.

"Larah..."

"Yoongi..."

We looked at each other in awe.

He chuckled.

"Alright, you go first." He nodded and looked away. He stared at the sky and patiently waited for me to talk.

I held my breath as I examined his face.

"I hate you."

I said as unexplained tears started to fall from my eyes.