Finale

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I take a deep breath before entering the classroom to see Yoongi already there. I smile a little to myself, heading to my desk as Yoongi gives me a small wave as I shyly wave back.

"Did you finish the notes?" Yoongi questions, turning towards me.

"Y-Yeah, how about you?" I inquire back, darting my eyes away from his piercing ones and grabbing my notebook.

"Yup, I think we may even be able to finish the project today," He states as my heart drops at his statement. We could finish the project today...meaning we wouldn't need to see each other anymore. I mean- who would want to keep working on a project when they can finish it...or maybe he wants to finish so he doesn't have to see me anymore-

"Y/N!" Yoongi nearly yells causing me to almost jump out of my seat.

"W-What?" I inquire with a blush invading my cheeks in embarrassment.

"I was confirming that it's the same plan as yesterday," He states as I just nod in response seeing the teacher entering the classroom. He gives a thumbs up with a cute smile, making me look away towards the teacher as my heart races against my chest.

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Yoongi's POV

Once again, I'm standing outside of the library waiting for Y/N. I glance around before landing my eyes on her, heading this way until somebody starts calling her name. She jumps a little not expecting it causing a little chuckle to escape me. Gosh- can she get more cute? Although the prominent smile on my face drops immediately at the sight of the same smart a** that talked to her yesterday. Just what does he want with her?!?

I feel my blood boil at his attempts to make skin contact with her. Why does she have to be oblivious in this one moment?!? I sigh heavily, deciding to just wait for her to finish off the conversation before I hear her laugh at something he says. My heart stops realizing she's never laughed like that with me. I want her to laugh like that with me...

With that, I've had enough of this waiting and head towards the two.

"Actually, Y/N I've been wanting to-"

"Hey Y/N! I've been waiting for you over by the library and since you're doing nothing important over here, how about we start working on that project, yeah?" I blurt out, interrupting Namjoon.

I watch her eyes widen while Namjoon's hands clench into fists, "Oh, right! I'm sorry Namjoon, I'll talk to you soon?"

"Yeah," He seethes through gritted teeth as I smile brightly in response.

"Come on, Y/N, we have work to do," I state, taking her hand in mine and dragging her with me to the library.

Your POV

I can only stare wide eyed at our hands, with a bright pink blush forming on my cheeks even at the slightest contact. My mind hazy not even registering anything as Yoongi drags me into the library and to the table we were at yesterday for the project. Letting go of my hand as he takes his seat, myself still slightly dazed.

"Y/N, are you going to stand there all day or are you going to sit?" He questions with a light chuckle as my cheeks heat up, taking a seat quickly next to his.

"So...shall we start?" I inquire trying to change the topic as he nods in response.

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"And done!" Yoongi states with a large smile as I smile only a little now realizing we wouldn't need to talk as much.

"Should I turn it in or do you want to?" I question beginning to pack up my stuff.

"We should turn it in together," He states, as I raise my eyebrow at him a bit confused at his statement.

"Why would we need to do that?" I retort as he shakes his head chuckling. I'm so lost...

"Fine, fine. You turn it in," He says with a small smile.

"Alright...I guess I'll see you tomorrow?" I state questioningly as he opens his mouth to say something but he shuts it, not being able to say anything. He sighs grabbing his stuff, but before he leaves he shoves a piece of paper into my hands.

I look up hurriedly to try and ask what it is, but he's already gone by the time I've read it.

Dear Y/N,

Meet at the first place we meet at 8. I have something I want to tell you.

Sincerely,

Yoongi

I sigh heavily, staring at the letter in my hands. Just what does he want to tell me?

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I throw on a hoodie with leggings hurriedly seeing it's 7:30. My heart races as I try and do my hair but end up just leaving it in a ponytail hating any hair style I do. I take a deep breath, as I leave the house and start heading towards the basketball court.

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I feel my heart pound against my chest just seeing the basketball court in view. No- no! I can't do this-

"Y/N?" Yoongi questions softly, as I feel my heart stop hearing him say my name so sweetly. Darn you heart- and darn you feet for bringing me here-

"Y-Yeah?" I reply as he breaks into a shy smile with what I could swear was a faint blush on his cheeks.

"Come in," He states as I cock my head a little confused before glancing inside the court to see a picnic table with candles and rose petals scattered across it. I slowly walk towards the table and feel one of the petals, immediately knowing it's real from how soft and delicate the petal is.

"Y-Yoongi...it's beautiful," I mumble out at the gesture before gasping while looking at the picnic basket resting on one of the benches to the picnic table.

His arms wrap around my waist, his chest against my back making my heart stop and my face to turn a deep red, "Y-Yoongi."

"Shh," He shushes before turning me around in his arms, making me look him right in the eyes, "You don't need to thank me. You don't need to do anything but listen."

I nod looking at him wide eyed, "Y/N, I like you, a lot. Ever since you've been in my class, I noticed you immediately. From your kind heart to your amazing personality, you made me fall for you. I was too nervous to say anything to you for so long, but now...I wanna get to know you more. I want you to be my girlfriend, Y/N."

"Y-Yoongi-," I stutter out barely about to form words, as tears spill out from my eyes from the sweet gesture and words.

"O-Oh no! Please don't cry!" He pleads, wiping the tears from my eyes hurriedly as I shake my head sniffling.

"Yes, Yoongi," I state as he pouts his lips in confusion.

"What?" He questions.

"Yes, I'll be your girlfriend. I like you to-"

His arms wrap tighter around my waist as his lips connect with mine. My eyes widen as my face becomes a bright red at the contact before he pulls away smiling with his gums showing. I can only hide my face in his chest flustered from the kiss as his laugh fills the air, his head resting on top of mine as he holds me.

"Thank you," He says, making my face feel hotter if that's possible.

"There is n-nothing to thank me for," I mutter as he shakes his head.

"There is, it's for accepting me," He whispers softly as I giggle at his answer.

"I could say the same," I answer, as his arms hold me closer to him.