It’s been a week or so after the huge scene that happened in school. You would see Yoongi around your building and floor and of course school. You still sat next to him in your science class. He stopped copying you but managed to still pass the tests and assignments. He stopped showing up late but he looked like death most of the time. He would try to talk to you and apologize but you would just ignore him most of the time.

“Are you ever gonna talk to him?” Jisoo asked over the phone as you chewed on some kimbap.

“I just need some time. It was my first time with anyone and he just told Jimin like it was nothing” You replied sighing.

“He probably didn’t mean it. But he still didn’t have to beat the shit out of Jimin” She said.

“We’ve been over this his own best friend betrayed him...I’ll talk to you later” You said as you heard a knock on the door.

“Yoongi” You said with no emotion when you opened the door.

“Don’t try to close the door on me like you did for the whole week. Just let me in” He pleaded.

“Fine” You said letting him into your apartment after a few seconds.

“How have you been?” He asked as you both sat on his couch.

“You’ve been asking me that the whole week” You replied.

“And you haven’t answered my whole question” He said making eye contact.

“Why would you tell him? You know how I felt about it” You fiddled with your fingers and teared up.

“He was my best friend. I trusted him. I didn’t want to hurt you I just...confided in a friend” He said holding my hand.

“Confided? Since when did you learn those big words?” You chuckled wiping your tears.

“Well after you stopped talking to me I um started studying more. Just thought it wasn’t worth losing the progress I had I guess.” He smiled lightly.

“I’m proud of you Yoongi” You said.

“I was just trying to prove to you that I’m not a bad person and that you did have an affect on me” He muttered.

“I never saw you as a bad person. Not on the inside at least. You’ve been through a lot. You convey yourself as a bad boy but on the inside...i know you aren’t” You said.

“What does convey mean again?...” He asked.

“To show Yoongi. It means to show” You chuckled patting his knee before getting up to go to the kitchen.

“Does this mean you finally forgive me?” He asked with hope in his eyes.

“Yeah I guess it does” You smiled and he muttered a yes to himself.

“Does Jisoo still hate me?” He asked.

“She doesn’t hate you. She never did. She was just mad you kicked the living crap out of her boyfriend” You replied.

“What about your parents?” He asked as you handed him some coffee.

“They’re supposed to come back sometime during this week but they haven’t called me yet. They’ll probably be mad I moved out without telling them but oh well” You shrugged.

“Wouldn’t that be some sort of shit show?” He asked, wondering how you truly felt about it.

“Welllll probably, but I think I’ve learned to not care. They’ll probably turn it into something between them” You shrugged, not bothering to even show emotions about it.

“You know, my moms kinda keen of you” He blurted out.

“Wow, what about your dad?” You teased, just messing around with him.

“I mean I don’t really care what my dad thinks” He said while fiddling with his fingers.

“Hm..so you care what your mom thinks about me huh?” You chuckled slightly “Cute” you then continued. He seemed to get nervous since he then changed the subject completely to avoid the previous one continuing.

“So school tomorrow, is it okay if I drive you?” He asked nervously again.