yoongi enters the room first followed by taehyung and (y/n).

“she's way to hyper, hyung. she literally ran a marathon in the hall.” taehyung says settling (y/n) on the bed once more but she doesn't stay put for too long. “just what kind of drug is that?” he asks.

“books!” (y/n) yells, running over to a desk  that's at the foot of yoongi's bed and she sits down immediately grabbing a pen.

yoongi sighs, falling flat onto his pillow, “before i answer, the bag of sh*t is expelled.”

taehyung smiles, “that's great.”

“anyway,” yoongi continues. “that drug, euphoria as you mentioned is a drug created specifically to target students such as ourselves.”

“specifically students?” taehyung repeats. “but why?”

“the drug makes you hallucinate for a while...” yoongi explains.

“she's been calling me fishy for the passed hour now.” taehyung retorts. “so she's definitely hallucinating.”

“and after hallucinating, there's a period of hightened intelligence but after that she'll go crazy again.” yoongi leans over trying to look at (y/n). “she's answering my homework isn't she?” taehyung looks over at her and gives a nod of his head.

“so, that drug was made to help students on exams.” taehyung inquires.

“that's the only logical answer but pieces of sh*t like soo-ho are taking it too far.” yoongi says looking at his knuckles that are still red.

“you're right.” taehyung sulks looking over at (y/n) peacefully writing. he's somewhat relieved that's she's not yelling or running around anymore. “and you were pretty impressive, how you beat him up. you're complete badass, hyung.” taehyung smiles at the last bit, making yoongi snort lightly.

“just one thing,” he faces the wall. “she's not sleeping in my bed.”

taehyung's eyes widen. he hadn't thought of where she would sleep for the night.

“she can take my bed.” he hastily says with a smile.

“and you?” yoongi raises his brow. “because we aren't sharing.”

“aish, hyung no!” taehyung whines. “i can't sleep on the floor.”

“it's a better than sleeping out in the hallway.” yoongi savagely says.

“you're being too much of a badass now, hyung.” taehyung fake cries and launches himself onto yoongi's bed. “don't be like that.” he puts an arm around yoongi and pouts.

“you're pouting again isn't it?” yoongi asks, not even moving.

“please,”

“no,”

“pretty please,”

“no,”

“pretty please with the cherry on top.”

“...”

“is that a yes,”

“no,”

“pretty pretty please with two cherries on top,”

“no,”

after minutes of going back and forth with their answers, yoongi finally agrees but ofcourse not without something in return.

taehyung promised him the lastest edition of the kuma-mon plushie and it was hard not for yoongi to resist because he loves that bear.

they both sit in silence watching (y/n), keeping an eye on her to see if she's alright and all's good, for a while, until she stretches her arms into the air.

she gets up with a yawn as the two boy's watch her intently.

“is she sleepy?” taehyung asks but yoongi just shrugs.

she turns to face them but gasps.

“hyung, she's just standing there.” taehyung says, seeing (y/n)'s lips form a pout. “maybe the drug wore off?”

“i don't think so,” yoongi replies. “she would have probably screamed by now if it did.” taehyung gives a nod of his head, agreeing.

“ice-cream!” she yells running toward yoongi's bed. the boy's eyes widen but they're too late in moving out of the way, especially taehyung.

(y/n) lands over taehyung's legs earning a groan from him and she inches closer to yoongi as she stares deeply at him.

“oh man, she's too close.” yoongi says.

“ice-cream...” she mumbles touching yoongi's blue hair as taehyung slides out from under (y/n). “bubblegum...”

she opens her mouth slipping out her tongue ready to lick yoongi's face (thinking that he's ice-cream) but he quickly places his hands on her shoulders, holding her back.

“tae...” yoongi looks away and at taehyung whose amused at the scene. “get her away from me.”

taehyung chuckles, “in a minute, hyung.”

“now!” yoongi yells. “or you're sleeping in the hallway for sure.”

taehyung's face distorts into saddness, “fine,” he approaches yoongi and (y/n), grabbing her by her waist and pulling her back.

“yah! my ice-cream!” she yells, flailing her arms and legs.

taehyung places her on his bed and she stands over the sheets, looking at yoongi with a pout while taehyung stands in front of her but on the ground, ready to catch her if she misbalances.

“why in the hell couldn't she mistake you for an ice-cream?” yoongi sighs, sulkily sitting at the edge of his bed.

“yah~,” taehyung briefly looks at yoongi then at (y/n). “i would have done the samething.”

“why is that? you like her don't you?”

“neh but we're not dating.”

yoongi chuckles, “you're adorable tae,” taehyung blushes lightly.

(y/n) jumps up and down on the bed, “ice-cream! ice-cream! ice-cream!” she happily sings, no longer looking at yoongi.

“you better stop her before she gets hurt, or think she's flying.” yoongi informs just before taehyung grabs her hand, altering the height she's jumping too, just a bit.

“sit down, sit down (y/n) ah~.” he grabs her other arm, slowly making her sit.

she groans in discomfort, looking taehyung in the eyes with a huge pout, “it's so hawttt.” she drawls pulling at her blouse and flailing her legs. “can i take these off?” she groans, beginning to remove her blouse.

“yah! what are you doing?” both boy's yell.

a/n: what do you guys think about this book so far?

and incase you haven't figured it out, (y/n) means your name.

~author-nim💜