February 20, 2019
5:34p.m
Keeley & Felicia's Home
Felicia and I are in the living room watching 'On My Block'. We kill ourselves laughing when Ruby is high. We couldn't stop cackling. So it turned into to a full on laughing fest.
I wipe a tear and took a breather, "That was too funny."
Felicia nods, "Yes. It always gets me."
We call down and went back to the show. Then my mind starts to wonder. What if Jungkook doesn't like me like that? What if I'm stuck in the friend-zone? I shouldn't have told him. But I didn't want him to think that I hated him. I just couldn't have him thinking that.
I felt a touch on my shoulder. I look over at Felicia and she looks concerned, "Are you okay?"
I huff and shook my head. She paused the show.
"Talk."
I sigh and look at her, "I told him."
She gasps, "No way. What he do?" She asks.
I smile, "I think he likes the fact I have a crush on him and that 'Greedy' is about him. But I don't know. He didn't give me a disgusted look. So I take that as a good sign." I laugh.
She sighs, "Where did you get the courage to even get near him?"
I shrug, "He saw me and called my name. I was just frozen in place but I put on a persuade."
She nods, "I wish Yoongi would talk to me. Since you and Lizzo confirmed that he was staring at me a week ago. Why didn't he just talk to me?" She asks.
I shrug my shoulders, "It's hard to work up the courage to talk to someone who is pretty."
She opens her mouth but I stop her, "Before you say you're not pretty, I'm going to stop you right there."
She sighs, "Okay fine. I won't say it. But I'll think it."
I roll my eyes playfully and pushed her gently. She smiles and sinks in more into the couch. She looks like a kid. I just wish Yoongi would talk to her.
My stomach growls. She looks over at me and smiles, "Let's go out to eat. Because I'm too tired to cook." She says.
I get up and grabbed the keys and tossed them to her, "Come on. You're driving."
Yoongi's P.O.V
Jungkook likes Keeley. So does Taehyung. This is too much. Jungkook has yet to talk to Taehyung about the whole situation. I do not want to be there when they discuss it.
Namjoon, Jimin, and I are at Urban Outfitters in Los Angeles. We decided to make it a vacation week. We're leaving in two days.
"I'm hungry." Namjoon blurts out.
As if on que my stomach grumbles. I place my hand on my stomach, "Me too."
"I know a place up here. It's really good." Namjoon says.
Jimin and I nod, "Let's go." I say.
-
We arrive to the restaurant. We're sitting outside to watch the sunset. We order our drinks as soon as we sat down.
I take one of the menus and start to read over it. Pasta sounds really good right now. As I'm looking I feel a tap on my shoulder.
I look up and it's Namjoon, "What?"
He gives me an amused smile, "Keeley and Felicia are here."
I go full panic. I've been doing so good at avoiding her. She just makes me weak. Her beauty within makes me so soft for her.
I quickly look around, "Where?"
He points and to my bad luck they're sitting right in front of Namjoon and I but behind Jimin.
I hide behind my menu. Jimin and Namjoon are laughing at me.
"Dude, I've never seen you so flustered over a girl before. It's so cute." Namjoon teases, as he pinches my cheek with his thumb and index finger.
I smack his hand away, "Don't touch me." I glare at him.
But that stupid smile never left his face, "You're going to have to talk to her eventually." He pauses.
His stupid smile was replaced with a wicked one, "Why not now?"
Before I can even react he calls Keeley's name. I look over and both girls are looking at us. I can feel my face getting red.
"Hey guys." She says.
Felicia plasters that beautiful smile of hers and wave. We give her a small wave back.
"You two can join us. I'll pay." Namjoon says.
I glance over and there's an empty seat next to me and there's on next to Namjoon. I hope Felicia sits next Namjoon. I don't what I'll do. Pass out? Most likely.
The girls look at each other and then back at us, "Sure. We didn't get served yet." Keeley says.
Namjoon smiles, "Perfect."
I lean into Namjoon and whisper in his ear, "I'm going to kill you."
He chuckles and pats my shoulder, "You'll thank me later."
I sit back right in my chair and kept my focus on my menu. The chair beside me screeches and there is a presence beside me.
Please be Keeley. Please be Keeley.
I look up and to my bad luck it was Felicia. She wasn't looking at me. She was looking at the menu. Her beautiful curls were up in a messy bun.
She looks up and I quickly look away. I hid my face as my face turns red. I really need to stop looking at her like I'm some creep. I thought to myself.
"What's good here?" She asks, her southern twang making my skin form goosebumps.
I work up enough courage and look up. Just be cool. I thought.
"The pasta." Namjoon tells her.
She hums and looks back at the menu. She looks down and pulls out her phone. She looks up at Keeley.
"Hey, I'll be right back. Mom is calling." She tells her.
She looks from me, to Namjoon, and Jimin, "I'm sorry."
Namjoon waves her off as to say it's okay. She gets up and walks away. I let out a breath I didn't even know I was holding.
I look over and all three of them are giving me amused smiles. I roll my eyes and kept my eyes down.
Moments later, Felicia comes back but something is off. I can feel it. I worked up the courage and asked her.
"Are you okay?" I ask her.
She looks at me and places a fake smile. But her eyes tell me otherwise.
"Yeah I'm fine." She says. "I'm great."
I nod, not wanting to push any further. She looks in front of her and noticed the drink Keeley ordered for her.
"Tea?" She asks.
Keeley nods, "Yes ma'am. I added your sugar for you."
Felicia smiles and takes a sip. She smacks her lips and does a chef's kiss, "Perfect."
Keeley cackles, as Namjoon and Jimin chuckles at the funny girl. All I could do was smile. Namjoon, Jimin, and Keeley are having their own conversation.
I keep glancing at Felicia but she's just staring at the table deep in thought. Without even thinking, I place my hand on top of hers.
She looks over at my hand that's touching hers and looks up at me. She gives me a small smile and squeezes my hand.
I move my chair closer to hers. She slips her hand out from mine and place them on her lap. I lean my head against my hand looked at her.
"How long have you and Keeley been best friends?" I ask, starting a conversation with her. I'll like to know more about her.
"Uhm, about four years now." She answers, looking at me.
I nod, "How did you two close so fast?"
She shrugs, "I have no clue. We just clicked I guess. I get her and she gets me." She answers.
I give her a small smile, "I understand." I pause and thought about the next question.
But before I could, the waitress comes to take our order. We tell her our orders and she walks off. I look back at Felicia and she was already staring at me. She quickly looks away with pink rising to her light skinned cheeks.
I couldn't help but smile. She was just perfect in my eyes. So I start up another conversation.
"How did you meet?" I ask.
She looks over at me, "Churches." She simply answers.
I nod, "That's really cool." I tell her.
After awhile, we finally got know some stuff about each other. Her favorite color is yellow, she loves to read, and apparently she's a really good cook.
I sit back when the waitress places her food in front of her. Felicia tells her thank you and starts to eat.
Keeley's P.O.V
I've never really seen Felicia be so flustered over someone. It's really cute. I'm just glad Yoongi finally spoke to her. He was really flustered, too. Namjoon, Jimin, and I would glance over to see how they were doing. And so far, good.
But I did notice that her mood changed when she came back from her phone call from her mom. I hope nothing bad happened. I'll ask her when we get home.
-
As soon as we get done eating, we had a few more conversations with each other. I've caught Yoongi catching glances at Felicia as she would talk to Namjoon.
Around 7, we finally said our goodbyes. I gave them a hug and I look at Namjoon, "How long are y'all going to be in town?" I ask.
"We leave Saturday." He tells me.
A smile creeps up on my lips, "Are y'all free tomorrow."
Namjoon thinks, "Yes."
"Good. I am inviting you and the rest to our house. We're going to cook you a well known southern dish. Gumbo." I tell them.
I hear Felicia groan beside me, "But, that takes forever." She whines.
I couldn't help but laugh, "Don't worry. I'll help little one." I say, wrapping my arm around her shoulders.
She roll her eyes playfully, "Yeah you better. And by the way, you're cutting the sausage." She points you at me.
I nod, "Deal."
I look up at Namjoon, "Give me your number so I can text you the details."
Namjoon tells me his number and I saved it, "Alright. See y'all tomorrow." I wave.
They wave back and we went our separate ways. I take out my phone and sent Namjoon a text. A second later, I get a response.
We arrive to the car and got in. Felicia sat still in the drivers seat. I look over at her, "What's wrong?"
She looks over at me, "He held my hand." She smiles.
My eyes went wide, "When?! I've been eyeing you two and I've never once seen him touch you."
With the help of the building lights, I can see her cheeks turning pink, "It was when you, Namjoon, and Jimin we're engaged into this conversation. Yoongi noticed something was wrong so he held my hand. But only for a second. Don't want to fall too deep and get stuck." She tells.
I nod, "I understand. I'm just glad he grew a pair and talked to your first."
Felicia laughs, "Thats rich coming from you."
I hum, "Touché."
With that, we headed home.