"This is the first time a girl ever flipped me off." He said in an amused tone.

"Well, there's always a first time for everything." You reply as you drink your beer.

He chuckles before snatching the bottle from your hand to take a big gulp.

"Hey." You  complain.

He swallows the liquid holding back a smile as he hands you the bottle.  

You sneer at him. "You should ask first before you take something from someone." You remark.

"Thank you." He tells you in English with a gummy smile ignoring your previous statement.

He is so damned cute when he did that you almost forgot you were supposed to be angry. You blink a few times before you mutter. "Now I have to drink on the bottle again that you've drank on. It's almost like we've kissed."

"Not the same." He replies still in English licking his bottom lip.

Why does he keep on doing that? You ask yourself, it's so freaking distracting and is seriously turning you on. "Yes it is. We've just exchanged salivas." You managed to reason out although you can feel your body feel warmer at the thought of how kissing him might feel like. 

He bends closer to you and meets your eye.  "When you kiss me, you will know what I mean why it's not the same." He tells you before standing straight.

"I'm on my thirty minute break. Do you want to chat outside?" Yoongi continues.

You narrow your eyes at him as you contemplate your answer. His previous statement made you feel weak. If that was his goal, he sure did a good job because it worked. Yes, you're physically attracted to him but you still remember what he did earlier which is a big turn off. Yet, he already apologized and he seems sincere but you don't know if he really is sorry. Then maybe you should give him this chance to see his sincerity and he is so damned hot, but...you're running out of rebuttals. You decide to give him one more chance. You really want to know more about him, and he is inviting you which means you are one of the few he's decided not to be 'aloof' with. Yeah right, you tell yourself, you just want to figure out what he meant with his kiss reference.

"Fine." You answer. You notice your cousin is watching, so you simply turned to her and motion that you're stepping outside with Yoongi.

She nods and you didn't miss the exchanged looks she and Hoseok made. 

Yoongi waits for you near the exit and you're just a few steps away from him when a guy steps in front of you.

"Hey, I've never seen you here before. What's your name?" He asks.

You look up at him and you give him a smile. You were about to tell him you're not interested when Yoongi steps in sliding an arm around your shoulders. "Her name is Y/N and she's with me."

The other guy  steps back. "Oh sorry Yoongi, I didn't know."

Yoongi just nods in response and ushers you out where you get more attention from the people hanging out outside. He doesn't remove his arm around your shoulders and he nods to acknowledge the greetings from people who's eyes drop on you curiously. The girls glare at you and you can feel them shooting holes behind your back with their eyes, you just ignore it.

Both of you walk in silence until you turn to a different direction you're not familiar with. You are now walking towards the main entrance of the building.

"I thought we were going to talk outside." You tell him.

He takes his arm off you before he answers, "That was the plan but there's quite a crowd already, I don't want people nosing around." When he sees you hesitate he smirks. "Don't tell me you're scared of me."

You straighten up and you give him an intent look. "Of course not. Show me the way."

He gives a soft laugh as he taps a fob which he's taken from his pocket. The lobby has a bunch of mailboxes and you follow him through a flight of stairs. You walk through all the four floors before he turns towards a door which reveals another set of stairs. You almost complained that you're getting tired when he reveals that the door leads to a roof deck. There were a number of chairs and a pyung sang, an outdoor wooden bed. There's a decent looking house too.

"Where are we?" You ask, still refusing to speak in Korean in front on him.

He scratches his head before answering. "That's where I live over there." He motions to the house. 

"Oh ok. How convenient, you're a few steps away from your work place." You tell him as you head towards his house.

He follows behind you. "This way Y/N." He tells you ushering you towards the wooden bed. "It's more comfortable here." 

"I thought you're going to show me your house." You said as you faced him.

"It's dirty, I need to clean it first." He replies looking away while both his hands shoved in his pocket.

"Don't worry, I've seen dirtier houses and rooms beyond imagination. Promise, I won't judge, I'm not that kind of person." You tell him with a meaningful look.

He shakes his head then runs his hands through his hair. 

"I think we should just stay here."

He obviously didn't want to invite you in his place so you didn't push it. You respect his privacy although that made your hopes with him plummet. He is not into you, you thought. You decide to cover your disappointment with a joke. 

"Are you hiding someone in there?"

He scowls. "What do you mean?"

"Like a girl?" You grin at him.

He shakes his head again. "Oh no, no."

You set the bottle of beer you're still holding on on the pyung sang as you sit. 

"Are you single?" You know he is but you still ask him anyway. Maybe there is someone your cousin or Jay doesn't know about.

He folds his arms in front of him as he sits at the opposite side where you're sitting. He studies you closely  before answering. 

"Yes. Why are you asking?"

"Just curious." You reply picking up the beer for a sip because his eyes were making your stomach do somersaults. You stretch out your arm to hand him the bottle after you had a drink.

"Here's to friendship and me officially accepting your apology." You tell him.

He smirks before taking the bottle to take a sip too. "Let's restart everything. Hi, I'm Yoongi." He extends his hand towards you.

"Hi Yoongi, I'm Y/N." You reply before laughing. "This is funny."

"Not really. What's funny is that you still keep on speaking in English and I answer back in Korean. Try speaking it again, I will help you with the pronunciation and grammar."

You look at him and he seems serious, his hand is still holding yours just as his eyes held yours too. You suddenly feel as if you're in middle school when your crush notices you.  

"You won't laugh at me or make fun of me?" You ask him.

"I won't make any promises but I'll try." He says as he holds back a smile.

"Yah!" You yell at him and he bursts out laughing.

"Ok, ok I won't." He said  biting back his lips to stop himself from showing his amusement. He releases your hand and adjusts himself closer to you.

 "You know what, I notice how good you are in understanding English. Did you take lessons?" You ask the question that's been bugging you since you started speaking with him again.

"Study like in school? Fuck no." This is the first time you hear him curse but you're not offended at all. "I listen to a lot of English songs. I check on their meanings so that I know what the song is about. I've watched a lot of movies too." He looks at you with a grin. "Honestly, I don't understand every word you're saying. I hear one or two familiar words and I piece them together."

You look at him with disbelief. "Really? You must be a genius then because so far, you got everything right." 

He chuckles as he sheepishly rubs his neck. "Nah, I won't really think that way. I was bad in school, I barely passed."

"That's academics. When you have talent, you don't necessarily need to be an A student." You drink the almost empty bottle of beer. "Ok, what if you help me improve my speaking in Korean and I help you with English. How does that sound?"

He looks at you studying your face again for a moment.

 "That would require us to meet often."

You like that idea; you want to know more about Yoongi. 

"I have no problem with that unless you do."

"I have a part time job during the day but I'm free after." He tells you.

"We are good then. I don't like staying at my dad's house during my idle time." You lift up the almost empty beer bottle. "It's a deal, ok?" You take a sip then handed the bottle to him so he can finish the remaining liquid inside.

"Deal." He replies before drinking.

You start chatting about your family. It started when he asks you why you don't like staying at your dad's place and so you explain why. Usually, you don't tell boys about your family issues but you find yourself opening to him more than you normally would. He listens to you quietly asking questions every now and then about what you mean since you're still speaking in English. You mention your twin to him and he finds it fascinating to know about how you two are identical. You show him Kylee's picture and he shakes his head. 

"I think you're prettier." He tells you casually.

"How can you tell when we're identical, even our friends who's known us for a long time cannot tell us apart." You tell him.

He shrugs in reply as he slowly licks his lips before speaking. "I just know you are." He looks away before lying on the wooden bed placing his hands behind his head.

You're left speechless because everything seems to have stopped when you saw that damned tongue of his moisten his lips. You honestly wanted to go over to him and straddle his body and kiss his fucking lips which had been teasing you the whole time. You're normally not modest about things such as this, but you don't know how he would react. Sure, he's friendlier now but what if he rejects your kiss? That will be the second time you'll get a rejection from him and if that happens, your ego won't be able to handle that.

You're busy contemplating these things when Yoongi's phone rings. Seems like his break is almost done. He sighs as he sits up, ruffling his hair as he moves towards the edge of the bed next to you where his shoes were.

"Well, your set is about to start isn't it?" You ask him as you copy his action. You pull your shoes back on and starts tying them.  You didn't expect Yoongi's hand to move towards the back of your neck to pull you closer to him so he could press his lips against yours.