Just A Number

My eyes slowly opened, it was so bright in the room, my head was pounding and I felt like shit. Where am I, I questioned looking around the room, oh yeah, I forgot I’m in the Philippines. I slowly sat up putting my hand on my forehead, man my head hurts, I must have gotten drunk last night.

I looked beside me and the bed was empty, it looks like I must have been sleeping on the bed by myself the whole night, where’s Jungkook? I looked at the nightstand and saw two bottles of water, some aspirin, a muffin and a note. I picked up the note to read it,

“Good morning Yuna I know you’re probably going to be hungover so I brought you some water, a banana muffin, and some aspirins, please take it so you will feel better. I'm out at the gym working out, I’ll be back soon. –JK”

Waking up with a hangover on the second day of my mini birthday vacation week sounds like it’s going to be one crazy week. Speaking of birthday, I pulled the sheets away and looked down at my body, I was in…Jungkook’s t-shirt, I pulled the collar to see that I didn’t have a bra on, and then lifted the shirt to see…I wasn’t wear anything down there, no underwear, NOTHING! Did we…do it???

I heard the door opened from the living room, I didn’t know who it was since all I heard were footsteps, I pulled the covers back on me since I had no underwear on, the room doorknob slowly turned and open, it was Jungkook. “Ah, you’re up.” He half smiled. “Yeah, I just…woke up.” “Did you take the aspirins?” he asked looking over to the nightstand, I shook my head and he slightly chuckled, “I was trying to avoid you from getting drunk last night since you were drinking while we were in the jacuzzi, drinking in there makes you drunk quicker.” Well, now he tells me.

I took a water bottle and put the aspirins in my mouth and chugged the water, my mouth was so dry. “You didn’t sleep here last night Jungkook?” I asked looking at him as he was staring back at me. He walked over to and sat on the edge of the bed looking out the door that led to the private pool and Jacuzzi. “Jungkook?” I raised my brows, “Yoongi…that was his name, right?” he asked, his voice was low and serious.



My eyes widen as the name escaped his mouth, “How- how do you kn-,“ “You said it last night when you passed out, when I laid you down on the bed, you grabbed my shirt and said ‘Don’t leave Yoongi.’” I covered my mouth with my hand, I was in disbelief, did I really say that? “Jungkook, I…I didn’t mean…,” He glided his hand through his hair still not facing me, he sighs, “I’m not mad, I kinda understand, I’m not going to say it’s okay because it’s not but,” he pauses rubbing the back of his neck, “I guess I got to work extra hard for you to forget about him.”

Ugh stupid meeee, whyyyyy do I have to ruin everything!? Why can’t I just forget about that asshole, he hurt me for many years and I just took it, why is he still living in my memories?!



*Flashback *
It was the middle of July and the last day before summer vacation, my second year in high school was almost coming to an end, I’m so ready for my third year, my last year! It was pouring rain outside and I had left my umbrella back home, I knew I should have listened to my mom when she told me it was going to rain.

The school was pretty empty since I had to stay back for my last extracurricular activities pretty late. “Just my luck,” I sighed sitting on the stairs of the entrance. I would call my mom to pick me up but I know she can’t take off from work, I guess I’ll just wait for the rain to stop. I pulled out a pocky box I got from lunch and started snacking on it. I heard footsteps behind me, it sounded close as I turned my head around I saw a boy standing at the entrance door looking up at the rain, I wonder why he’s still here, I haven’t seen him in extracurricular activities before.



His skin was really pale, his raven black hair covered his eyebrows and his face was just blank, emotionless, he pretty much looked intimidating. His eyes shift towards me, shit he caught me staring, I quickly turned back around eating the rest of my pocky hoping he doesn’t come to me. Before I know it, he drops his school bag next to me and plops down beside me. Awesome. He doesn’t say anything, which made me feel uncomfortable. Who just sits next to someone on the stairs that they don’t know and not say anything?!



I sigh and look at him, “Would you like some p-pocky?” I held up the box, his head slightly turned to look at it, he slowly picked up his hand and grabbed a stick from the box still not saying anything. How ungrateful!! I turned my head looking the opposite direction chomping down on another pocky wishing and praying he would leave. I just continued to watch the rain pour down, it freaking sucks being stuck here on the last day before summer vacation let alone with some guy I don’t know who seems to be mute!

“Strawberry.” He mumbled, did he just spoke?! He’s not mute?? “W-what?” I asked looking at him, he was still staring straight ahead looking out at the rain, “I like strawberry pocky better,” ungrateful and complains who is this guy?! I exhaled closing my eyes, I should text Minyong and tell her I’m still back at school, stuck with some crazy guy. I pulled out my phone and started texting Minyong, hoping she could distract me from him,

Me: Minnnnnn I still at school it rained and I forgot my umbrella Dx

Mimi: whaaa??? You idiot!

Me: I knowww Dx Wahhhhh help meeee, I’m still stuck here and some weirdo guy is here next to me

Mimi: Weirdo guy????? Do I need to come down there?!?!?!?!?

Before I could reply back I felt him staring, I turned my head and saw him staring at my phone, “UM, do you MIND?” I scrunched my eyebrows, he’s so unbelievable now he’s reading my texts?? He smirked and slightly chuckled, “well that wasn’t nice,” “Well it isn’t NICE to look at other people’s messages!” I say, “True, but I kinda figured you were talking about me.” “OH?!” “Yeah, I mean my name isn’t weirdo guy…it's Yoongi.” Ah, so that’s his name, “Well aren’t you going to tell me yours?” he asked, “Sorry but I don’t tell strangers my name.” I say scrolling through my phone, “Stranger huh?” he eyes me, I say nothing else and continued to go through my phone.



He opened his school bag and pulled out a laptop, he touched it turning it on and started playing some beats. He was bobbing his head up and down really getting into the music, “What are you doing?” I asked, “Listening over to my music,” “You make…music?” “Yeah, I produce music, I’m hoping to make it big one day producing.” He says nothing else and focused back to his music.

The rain continued to pour, I honestly think we’re going to be stuck here the whole night. “Yoongi?” His eyes were still focused on his laptop, he slowly peeled his attention away and looked at me, “Why were you still here at school, I never see you here for extracurricular.” “Oh yeah, I don’t do those, I fell asleep in class and no one woke me up so, that’s why I’m here.” “Oh,” I muttered, “Well actually now that I think about it, I don’t think I ever seen you around here,” He slowly closed the lid of his laptop putting it back in his bag, “Yeah, I just moved here couple months ago from Daegu, I came here to start my dream on producing,” “Wow…your family must be great supporters,” His face was emotionless and he said nothing, he seems pretty bothered that I said that, way to ruin the mood Yuna.

“Well anyways, I’m Yuna, Kang Yuna.” I held out my hand, he looks down at it and smirked, “Guess we’re not strangers anymore huh?” he gently shook it, “I guess not,” I chuckled. A car pulled up next to the school gate, it was my mom, she probably got off early knowing I didn’t bring an umbrella. “Oh, well my mom is here Yoongi,” I say quickly standing up, “Would you…like a ride?” I asked looking down, he kindly shook his head, “No, I’m okay, I have to go to work soon so it’s okay.” “Ah,” I replied, “Well okay, I guess, I’ll see you around when summer break ends!” I began running down the stairs, “Bye Yoongi!” I yelled out waving back at him.

I got into my mom’s car, “Mom, I didn’t know you were coming!” “Yes, because I saw you left your umbrella when I told you to take it pabo,” she laughed throwing me a dry cloth to dry my hair. “Who’s that boy you were with?” she looked out the window, I saw Yoongi walking down the school stairs in the rain, he stopped and pulled out an umbrella from the side of his bag. He opened it and began walking. So all this time he had an umbrella??? “Just…some guy,” I answered watching him disappear in the distances. He was waiting with me for the rain to stop but had an umbrella all this time.

Just who is this guy?

Notes

omgggg Yoongi is so sweeetttt~!!

Okay, so guys you know I update every day, I'm really trying to finish this story before the second week on July since I'm moving and I KNOW I won't have time to write/update during that time. So please bear with me, let's cross our fingers for me to finish it by then, I don't want to keep you guys waiting!

xoox thank you, everyone who reads it and actually enjoys my shitty writing lol.
-Charx2