Just A Tutor
Chapter Two
Jennie’s POV
Min Yoongi...haven’t heard that name in a while… what was he doing there last night? I scrolled through my phone to my messages.
To Suga:
Where r u?
Did something happen to you?
Y arent u answering me?
I know u’re fine, I saw you today. R u coming back?
When r u coming back?
Wht does this mean for us?
MIN. YOONGI. ANSWER. ME.
The rest of the texts went on like or so until 3 months ago, when you decided to stop trying, he wasn’t going to answer you anytime soon. You thought back about how empty you felt when he stopped talking to you, calling you, texting you, he wouldn’t even look at you. Tzuyu was there to comfort when you just couldn’t handle it anymore. But you were better now. You didn’t need him. Tears were coming down and you wiped them away. Not again. No. You heard your text notification. Who’s texting me at 10:56 at night? You saw who the person was. From Suga:
You shut off the phone before you saw his text you threw on your bed and slipped on your sneakers with a black hoodie. His hoodie… The sky was pitch dark with the star decorating the sky like glitter. You started walking but stopped shortly. Something didn’t feel right. You started to run but you were stopped by someone back-hugging you. That familiar scent… “I’ve missed you so much.” You pulled yourself away from him. His hair was black with streaks of blue. “Yoongi...goodbye.” You turned and ran as fast as you could back to the house. Your right arm was held back. “Please, can’t we talk?” “I tried to but you never answered.” I couldn’t meet his eyes. It would only hurt me more. Let me go. “I’m answering now, aren’t I?” “It doesn’t matter now.” “Give me a chance!” “I did give you a chance!” He looked shocked to see your sudden burst of rage but you didn’t care anymore. “Didn’t you see the texts I sent you?! All the calls I made?! I sent you hundred of emails just trying to make sure that you were ok!” “I’m sorry for missing all of that,” “You’re sorry now?! While you were fucking off with other girls?! Don’t ask for another chance, because it’s not happening.” You walked up the front stairs. “Did you even see my text?!” I turned around and said, “I deleted your number a long time ago.” And without another word, you walked into the house. You heard a click behind you. Shit. He still has a key to the house. “I still live in this house, you know?” “I thought your absence made it clear that you weren’t coming back.” “Well, now I’m back. And I’ll be in our room.” He started walking towards me and Tzuyu’s room. “Not anymore it isn’t. That room is for me and Tzuyu, only. Your rightful place is there.” I pointed to the couch. He wasn’t angry. “Ok then.” We walked passed each other. “But you will be mine again sooner or later.” I turned around. “Get this in your head. We are over. We barely were anything. We are simply roommates because of what happened before. We are not anything besides that.” “It seems that we’re not over just yet.” He pointed to his hoodie, that I was still wearing. I took it off and threw in his face. “I miss seeing that.” I looked down and realized that I was wearing a thin white t-shirt with nothing else underneath, and you could see everything. You covered yourself up. “Yah! Byuntae! I’m not your girlfriend!” You walked to your room and slammed the door.
Tzuyu was folding clothes when you walked in. “Wait. Are you actually folding clothes?! But you never do that!!” She looked up and then kicked something. “Oh! You’re back!” Then she saw what I was wearing. “But that’s a bit revealing for a simple walk at night.”
Tzuyu’s POV
When she walked in, I didn’t even notice. I was too busy getting ready. “...Are you actually folding clothes?! But you never do that!!” When I did notice her, I kicked the suitcase under my bed. Ow...as least she won’t find out. “Oh! You’re back!” I tried changing the topic. I saw what she was wearing. “But that’s a bit revealing for a simple walk at night.” She checked her phone. “I’m coming back XOXO” “Wait what?” If that’s who I think it is…I grabbed the phone from her. From Suga : Im coming back XOXO” I looked up. She didn’t too happy. “What’s this supposed to mean?!” She covered up my mouth and pointed towards the door. “He’s here! Be quiet!” “He’s actually here?! What were you thinking?!” “I forgot he had a key.” We heard a knock on the door. [KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK ON MY DOOR :3] “I know as least one of you are talking about me!” I threw the nearest thing at the door. “Get your cocky as fuck attitude and ass out of here.” Unfortunately, what I threw was my newly-folded clothes. Shit. I picked up the clothes and I could hear that he was leaning against the door. I heard him mutter something. “I’m not here for…..Tzuyu….” What? Did he just say?
Min Yoongi...haven’t heard that name in a while… what was he doing there last night? I scrolled through my phone to my messages.
To Suga:
Where r u?
Did something happen to you?
Y arent u answering me?
I know u’re fine, I saw you today. R u coming back?
When r u coming back?
Wht does this mean for us?
MIN. YOONGI. ANSWER. ME.
The rest of the texts went on like or so until 3 months ago, when you decided to stop trying, he wasn’t going to answer you anytime soon. You thought back about how empty you felt when he stopped talking to you, calling you, texting you, he wouldn’t even look at you. Tzuyu was there to comfort when you just couldn’t handle it anymore. But you were better now. You didn’t need him. Tears were coming down and you wiped them away. Not again. No. You heard your text notification. Who’s texting me at 10:56 at night? You saw who the person was. From Suga:
You shut off the phone before you saw his text you threw on your bed and slipped on your sneakers with a black hoodie. His hoodie… The sky was pitch dark with the star decorating the sky like glitter. You started walking but stopped shortly. Something didn’t feel right. You started to run but you were stopped by someone back-hugging you. That familiar scent… “I’ve missed you so much.” You pulled yourself away from him. His hair was black with streaks of blue. “Yoongi...goodbye.” You turned and ran as fast as you could back to the house. Your right arm was held back. “Please, can’t we talk?” “I tried to but you never answered.” I couldn’t meet his eyes. It would only hurt me more. Let me go. “I’m answering now, aren’t I?” “It doesn’t matter now.” “Give me a chance!” “I did give you a chance!” He looked shocked to see your sudden burst of rage but you didn’t care anymore. “Didn’t you see the texts I sent you?! All the calls I made?! I sent you hundred of emails just trying to make sure that you were ok!” “I’m sorry for missing all of that,” “You’re sorry now?! While you were fucking off with other girls?! Don’t ask for another chance, because it’s not happening.” You walked up the front stairs. “Did you even see my text?!” I turned around and said, “I deleted your number a long time ago.” And without another word, you walked into the house. You heard a click behind you. Shit. He still has a key to the house. “I still live in this house, you know?” “I thought your absence made it clear that you weren’t coming back.” “Well, now I’m back. And I’ll be in our room.” He started walking towards me and Tzuyu’s room. “Not anymore it isn’t. That room is for me and Tzuyu, only. Your rightful place is there.” I pointed to the couch. He wasn’t angry. “Ok then.” We walked passed each other. “But you will be mine again sooner or later.” I turned around. “Get this in your head. We are over. We barely were anything. We are simply roommates because of what happened before. We are not anything besides that.” “It seems that we’re not over just yet.” He pointed to his hoodie, that I was still wearing. I took it off and threw in his face. “I miss seeing that.” I looked down and realized that I was wearing a thin white t-shirt with nothing else underneath, and you could see everything. You covered yourself up. “Yah! Byuntae! I’m not your girlfriend!” You walked to your room and slammed the door.
Tzuyu was folding clothes when you walked in. “Wait. Are you actually folding clothes?! But you never do that!!” She looked up and then kicked something. “Oh! You’re back!” Then she saw what I was wearing. “But that’s a bit revealing for a simple walk at night.”
Tzuyu’s POV
When she walked in, I didn’t even notice. I was too busy getting ready. “...Are you actually folding clothes?! But you never do that!!” When I did notice her, I kicked the suitcase under my bed. Ow...as least she won’t find out. “Oh! You’re back!” I tried changing the topic. I saw what she was wearing. “But that’s a bit revealing for a simple walk at night.” She checked her phone. “I’m coming back XOXO” “Wait what?” If that’s who I think it is…I grabbed the phone from her. From Suga : Im coming back XOXO” I looked up. She didn’t too happy. “What’s this supposed to mean?!” She covered up my mouth and pointed towards the door. “He’s here! Be quiet!” “He’s actually here?! What were you thinking?!” “I forgot he had a key.” We heard a knock on the door. [KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK ON MY DOOR :3] “I know as least one of you are talking about me!” I threw the nearest thing at the door. “Get your cocky as fuck attitude and ass out of here.” Unfortunately, what I threw was my newly-folded clothes. Shit. I picked up the clothes and I could hear that he was leaning against the door. I heard him mutter something. “I’m not here for…..Tzuyu….” What? Did he just say?
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