"Oh—cough, cough!"
They coughed loudly and turned their backs, clearly embarrassed.
But Yoongi didn't pull away.
His lips brushed mine again, soft… careless.
Like he had forgotten the world.
Like he had forgotten his friends were right there.
Panic shot through me.
I bit his tongue hard.
He froze.
His eyes widened slightly before he pulled back, unable to meet my gaze.
Quickly, he turned away from me and faced his friends.
My hands shook as I hurriedly pulled my skirt back on, then slipped into my wet shirt. My heart was pounding so loudly, I was sure everyone could hear it.
"Heyyyyy~"
Bang Chan grinned, nudging Yoongi's elbow playfully.
Yoongi licked his lips slowly.
His eyes were dark. Conflicted.
"My girlfriend."
The bathroom went silent.
His friends stared at him in shock.
But I was more shocked than anyone.
Girlfriend?
After kissing me… after humiliating me… he claims me like that?
Is this what rich boys call love at first sight?
"Ooooh~ so what's her name?" Han asked, raising a brow.
Yes.
What is my name, you pervert?
Yoongi hesitated. His eyes darted to me, then away.
"Sucy."
"Oh! Hi Sucy!" Changbin smiled warmly. "I'm Changbin, that's Han, and this is Bang Chan. You're new, right? I've never seen you before."
"Y-Yes," I stammered.
"Yoongi, you swore you'd never date," Chan teased.
"I changed my mind."
"We're going to karaoke after class. You coming?" Han asked.
"No," Yoongi replied immediately. "I'm taking my girlfriend on a date."
"Okay, bro," they laughed, walking out of the bathroom.
The door closed.
Silence.
"Ahm…" Yoongi started. "I'm sorry"
SLAP!
The sound echoed.
"You bloody pervert!" I shouted, hitting his chest.
"I—"
"You lied to your friends!" My voice trembled. "You kissed me without my permission, and you dare call me your girlfriend?"
Another slap landed.
He caught my wrist gently, not hurting me.
"I'm sorry," he whispered, his brown eyes finally meeting mine confused, guilty… sincere.
"Pervert," I muttered, yanking my hand away.
I turned and walked out.
Leaving him standing there… alone.