pov y/n
around 3 am i wanted to visit the toilet and go for little girls like me. i stood up and opened the door. a sleepy yoongi was in front of it.
pov yoongi
"uuuhh, y/n. i was scared about the drunken namjoon. what if he comes again? i'm sorry. go back to sleep," i apologized and she nodded.
"i'll be right back i'm going to the toilet. uhm, by the way, where is it?," she asked embarrassed.
i lead her to the toilet and she thanked. i just nodded and waited for her.
i think she was thankful. it was pretty dark and maybe she's a little bit afraid of the drunken namjoon.
after finishing her things she went out.
"uhm, yoongi?"
"yes?"
"why don't you sleep?", she asked me
"uhm, i already said it. i want to take care of you y/n," i answered her question.
"uhm, okay. but yoongi?"
"yes?," i asked again.
"can you sleep this night in my room?"
i could swear, i felt the redness in my face.
"uh, sure y/n"
"thanks yoongi," she put a smile on her face and i smiled back.
we went back to the room and laid together in the huge bed.
"y/n?," i asked stuttering.
"yes?," she replied.
"uhm... how do i say that?," i questioned myself.
i think she was confused to this point.
"just continue, i won't react. i swear," she smiled again.
i need to confess right now, i won't have a second chance, i thought.
i nodded. "i think i like you y/n."
"oh, ehm... yoongi, i like you too, but not like you do. you are like a brother to me. i like someone else. i'm really sorry, yoongi," her cute smile faded. why?
than i realized what she said. mine faded too.
"oh, okay. everything's well," i lied.
"but y/n?," i asked again.
"hmh?"
"it is namjoon, isn't he?," i asked assured.
she nodded. "uhm, yes. i'm sorry yoongi."
"everything's fine! doesn't matter," i put a fake smile on and she smiled suddenly too.
"thanks for being a good friend, yoongi," she giggled.
"your welcome y/n. good night, sleep well princes," i said before i fall asleep.