Yumiko gulped, finally realizing this was real and that Yoongi was serious. "Not even trying to sound rude, but why do you care? I thought Hoseok would be the one to ask about my disappearance, not you," Yumiko said crossing his arms. Yoongi stepped closer, making Yumiko lean back. "W- What are you doing?" Yumiko asked as heat rose to his cheeks. 

"Don't think you can easily get out of this. It doesn't matter if I care or not, you made Hoseok worry, along with Taehyung and the others. Do you think I liked hearing them complain about not knowing where you were? Trust me, it wasn't fun. Now you're going to tell me what happened for you to just ditch classes and hide on the roof and I'm not caring if you like it or not." Yoongi said as he stepped closer to the male. 

The more Yumiko leaned back, the more Yoongi stepped closer and soon he had on knee on the bed with the other between Yumiko's legs. His hands were in fists as they held him up and over the shorter male who had his back on the soft mattress and blankets. Yumiko looked up at Yoongi with wide eyes as his breath was caught up in his throat.

'This should be illegal! How did we even end up like this?! Do something Brain! Don't let this happen!' Yumiko thought, but his brain betrayed him as his eyes wandered to Yoongi's thin yet slightly plump lips.

'Abort abort! Red light! Mayday mayday we have a problem! Why am I looking as his shiny and pink lips?! Wait... ShiNY?! Please help!!!'

Yoongi chuckled seeing the male having an internal breakdown as he looked at him with multiple thought swirling his mind. "I'm not going to tell you again Yumiko," Yoongi said as he tilted his head. Yumiko shook his head, trying to think straight as he looked elsewhere. 

"In class with Namjoon, we were told to pick a quote that we won't forget and write about why we chose that. Well, mine was a quote that my mother would always tell me. I don't like to talk...