You Scare Me || You Book One || MYG || ✔️

Fifteen

As soon as they got through the front gates of the zoo, Bee pulled away from Jimin and took Daisy by the hand.

"We're going to the bathroom, wait for us, over there," She pointed at some benches and dragged Daisy, who just went with her, rolling her eyes.

"So, why did you bring me here?" She asked with a sigh as they got into the small brick building.

"How did you know that I didn't need the toilet?"

Daisy just looked at her and Bee laughed, "Fine, you know me too well. Anyway, come here," Bee pulled her unusually large back off her shoulder and dumped it on the sink, wincing a little as it made a loud noise.

"What the hell have you got in here?" Daisy gasped as Bee opened the bag and rummaged through it.

"Okay, so take this and go get changed. Now," Bee handed Daisy a folded piece pf fabric and spun her around, pushing her into a stall.

"You're joking," Daisy scoffed, holding up the still folded fabric.

"You're already wearing shorts, you shouldn't wear a jumper in this heat," Bee said, not even looking at her.

"No wonder you can keep my brothers under control," Daisy muttered, closing the door, "You're scary,"

"I heard that,"

"Sorry!"

Daisy pulled her oversized jumper off, actually grateful to be able to change. It was a lot warmer out than she had anticipated. She carefully hung it on the hook on the back of the door and took a look at the t-shirt that Bee had given her. It was black, with a low cut scooped neck that accentuated her cleavage but didn't look trashy. On the left breast, however, there was a little Kumamon bear stitched onto the fabric. It was really cute, and she couldn't help but smile.

"Wow," Bee nodded in satisfaction as she came out of the stall, "You look sexy and you're just wearing a t-shirt and shorts. I hate you,"

"You're sexy, too," Daisy said, "I'm not really."

"You are," Bee said, "Come here,"

"I don't really need-" 

"I said come here,"

Daisy couldn't help but laugh, "Yes, Ma'am," Bee was on some sort of mission, and Daisy always found her cute when she was this serious over something so trivial.

The blonde tutted with irritation when she pulled Daisy's black hair out of the messy bun and it flowed nicely over her shoulders in thick curls, "When I wear my hair up, it just goes kinky, I hate you so much," She muttered. She then swiped her lips with a tinted lip balm, making them look nice and pink and plump. Daisy could also smell cherry, so assumed the balm was flavoured.

"There," Bee sighed, "I literally did nothing and you're gorgeous. I hate you so much," 

After Bee's third declaration of hate, she was satisfied and led her to the exit.

"Why did you do that?" Daisy said, confused, "Oh, I love the t-shirt, by the way,"

"Good, it's a present," Bee grinned, "And I did it because Jimin and I are going on a date,"

"Um, excuse me?"

Before she could get an answer, Bee skipped away from her, back to Jimin and Yoongi.

"Jimin!" She called happily, "Let's go, I want to have a date!"

Jimin glanced over at his sister, "But what about Daisy? I thought we came here to cheer her up?"

"Yoongi can cheer her up," Bee stated, leaning in close to Jimin and pressing her chest against his arm, "Please, Chimchim?"

Daisy laughed as Jimin choked, his eyes almost popping out of his head. He was weak to the little nickname that Bee had given him (one time when she was drunk, she had trouble pronouncing his name, and he loved it, so Taehyung told Bee to use it against him in the future), especially when it was coupled with her breasts pushing into him.

"Okay," Jimin croaked, "Have fun guys," Bee quickly led him away, winking at Daisy and leaving her on her own with Yoongi. It suddenly hit her why her friend had gone to the trouble of fixing her hair and clothes.

She turned to Yoongi and saw him staring, his eyes flickering back and forth between the Kumamon on her t-shirt and her exposed chest. She blushed and cleared her throat.

"Now I know why she chose this t-shirt, the sneaky bitch," Daisy muttered under her breath, trying to control her racing heart.

Yoongi finally looked up at her face and she spoke nervously, "Wh- what do you want to see first?" 

Yoongi shrugged and offered her his hand. She was sure that her face went even redder, but she took his hand anyway and he laced their fingers together, pulling her just a little so she began to walk next to him.

"What's your favourite?" He asked, and it took her a couple of attempts to reply. She was this flustered just from holding his hand like that.

"B-Bears," She finally stammered.

"You're stuttering again," Yoongi sighed, looking down at her. He grinned suddenly, making Daisy's already racing heart skip a beat, "Do I scare you? But in a different way than before?"

Daisy felt her face heat up again and Yoongi nodded, "I see. I do make you nervous, then,"

She nodded a little, her eyes low.

"Why?"

"I- Uh-" She trailed off, not really knowing how to answer.

"Is it because we kissed? Or slept in the same bed?"

Daisy shook her head, paused and then shrugged, "I don't know. Maybe,"

"Good nervous or bad nervous?" Yoongi's voice was quiet, and she looked up, her eyes wide.

"Good nervous," She whispered.

Yoongi grinned widely, showing a lot of gum, "That's good. Really good. Hey, let's go and find the bears,"