"Yoongi-ah!! " Y/n moaned his name in frustration when he wasn't waking up since the past hour. The biggest problem of sleeping and cuddling with this cute sleepy bear is that he's very difficult to wake. He'll either be rude and tell you to f*ck off or just wake up with his mute button on.

"Wake up!!" She said for the last time when she headed to the shower and quickly refreshen herself.

He had his eyes semi-open and he had erected his torso upon the fresh linen, Y/n bought just for herself to lay on but was too lazy to argue with Yoongi who had barged in her house. He went upto kitchen and wettened his dry throat as whenever he falls asleep, one of his nostrils fails to be open and breathing with one shaft only is a real struggle.

"Atlast you woke up" Y/n spoke up following him after the five minute shower so that he could take his turn. Her short hair were also easy to do, the thing she appreciates about herself the most.

"Morning nugget" He went off to the attached bathroom of her master bedroom instead of the common restroom available. Such a picky person he is.

"Oy! Yoons! Listen to me first!" Y/n chased for him when he just let her words go through his one ear and out of the other. His long feet help him walk at a pace which he may claim normal, but for a small being like Y/n, they were a steps estimating a feet each.

"As*hole! Now you'll take months to get out of the bathroom!" Y/n punched on the closed door which he did on the face of her. Without uttering a word, he went to his private space while Y/n prepared the pancakes -only thing she knows how to make without a domestic fire- for the two beings.

"Good morning squirt" Y/n said with her salty behaviour to the divine man who just finished his blessing-the-water process.

"You invented a nice name for ya" He said shortly in his deep raspy voice, not even trying to be sexy or what but STILL managing to be so lustrous and beautiful.

"Fuck you d*ckhead!" She cursed again, munching onto her pancake she made for herself.

"Gladly" Claimed Yoongi and his eyes wandered around the table to find his own dish to dig on but his vision had failed to find any.

"Where is my plate? Shouldn't you atleast keep it on the table" He said like a small and pure kid asking for his food from his mom.

"It doesn't exist" Y/n said, eyes fixated on her snack. Yoongi quirked his eyebrow so did his head.

"You're such a bratty a*s" Yoongi claimed with one of his seductive hands on the side of his waist.

"Same to you" Y/n flashed a sweet smile after passing the classic punch line to the boy.

"You're a pain in a*s, truth be told" He said sitting onto the stool beside the table top and grabbing her pancake, more like snatching it away from her. She just humped like a kid and went upto the gas stove to make another one for herself and one spare one 'cause no-one among them both had eaten a full flashed pancake in order to fill their tummies.

"By the way, what were you talking about?" Yoongi asked within the gap he had from taking a bite and chewing one.

"YEAH! You know I heard about a new club in the Yongsan region. They're holding a game! S*x game." Y/n wiggled her eyebrows while rolling her eyes imagining the sh*t going to happen.

"Interesting!!" Yoongi smiled mischievously with his filled up cheeks.

"There's more! Once you fill up the so-called form, You'll go through the lucky draw and will be alloted the roleplays accordingly. Sub and dom" Y/n said, clasping her hands on her chest with her dreamy eyes.

"Y/n." Yoongi suddenly went all serious, "Would you be okay with it?" He said with a face to die for.

"Aww, cute! It's okay! I wanna explore" she smiled again with her mischievous self.

"Okay." He shortly said, Y/n wasn't quite known to his uneasiness with her meeting or hooking up with anyone. She's played these kind of non-veg games but never was Yoongi this uneasy.

"Yeah, shortie! Let me tell you the custom. The ones who get sub as role will be blindfolded and are supposed to go through the maze, Love maze to make love Arghh it's so obsessing!" She announced the conceptual line of the event and continued explaining.

"You have to find a random room going through the maze. Once they enter the room, it's upto them if they want to do things or just want to catch up. Aaaand it's upto the dominant partner if he or she wants to remove the blindfold. It's so exciting!" She squealed with her hands joined against her cheeks and crystal eyes.

"I wanna try it too" Yoongi claimed and they both munch on the pancakes which were ready by now. Although, it's very difficult to resist a baddie being a domestic woman, Yoongi somehow managed to control. Necessary point here to be mentioned is that Yoongi has developed strange uneasiness around Y/n. His hands become sweaty and ready to unleash from their normal existence.

Finding their way towards the far situated institute, they both listen to the galaxy buds resonating in their ears, ambling along the street's pace, never caring about the chaotic environment hereby but the comforting melody.

The trouble in the head office awaited their pious presence, they were summoned by the kingpin right ahead their arrival at the school. Yoongi and Y/n bumped their fists again and rooted their feets towards the said-to-be hell.

"This is the fourth time you're here." The teacher deadpanned at both of them, fixing his glasses to write out what actually had happened. Knowing how aggressive the PE teacher is, It was sure that whenever she finds the ball flattened, she'll complain directly to the head. And hence, It'll clearly cause trouble to the girl who did it.

"You're to blame" Yoongi said, "Sir" with a pause in between. Although, it was intended for only Y/n to hear and laugh to, An unwanted listener was included.

"Could you please repeat your words in clear cut voice?" He stated with his formal yet cold voice, Really killing the guy with his stare. But the guy himself ranks among the teacher's category itself.

"That wasn't aimed for you to listen" He stated confidently adding a, "Sir". The teacher was never less surprised seeing the authenticity in this guy's tone, may it be inside his office, may it be outside. Nor does he look down on the nasty little thing standing beside him. They are a perfect match for each other; just, humourous and savage.

"Sir" Y/n imitated the tone of her companion to begin with, "Why were we summoned here?" Although she knew what this trivial matter was about, apparent from the PE teacher standing just infront of them, She felt an urge to ask what exactly it was.

"You guys have been cited so that we could confirm the person who's guilty for this" he indicated towards the ball she was having in her hands. Y/n's cheeks got filled with laughter in the shape of air due to her instantly keeping it in. She lowered her head in order to avoid unnecessary embarassment or awkwardness.

"Miss Y/n, can you acknowledge the factor that is reason behind your raw laugh?" He said mockingly and Y/n brought up with her poker face.

"Sorry sir" She genuinely apologised for being rude, PE teacher steps up in the convocation.

"Miss. Yeji's parents are out there, you should hurry. Tell the truth, Who did this" she said in her stern voice, Y/n mentally grinned on the mention of Yeji's parents coming already. They are really overreacting at the times, maybe ALL the times.

"Didn't you check the security footage? Ofcourse, It was that pig- Sorry, Yeji. She stepped on it" Y/n cutbher own words off with a taunting chuckle at the last.

"This ain't possible. It was supposed to dodge if she had stepped on it. How could it go flat like this?" The female said, really not believing the gibberish Y/n was talking about. It was a gibber for Y/n but a sad truth for them. Even if they knew that Y/n and Yoongi were behind it, they don't have a proof.

"That's not a question you should be asking me." Y/n shrugged really indiscreetly.

"Shut up you unwanted piece! I'm sure you did it! We shouldn't have admitted you as a scholarship in first place!" She spat, the thing Y/n had hated the most. Even though, in the eyes of world, They provide social help and gain fame but in real life, all they care about is their goodwill. No feelings of the people being helped are considered.

"Miss. That's rude." The head spoke off that made Y/n adore the person way more. He is an ideal man, practical, not arrogant, not much selfish like others out there. All in all, He's a just person, worth knowing.

"Sir! This brackish girl isn't needed here! You should just suspend her! Look the way she's being so arrogant even though she's a f*cking orph-"

"That wasn't my fault" She spoke up, rage raised upto her head's level. She'd just hit the most sensitive part of Y/n, Her orphanhood.

"How dare you talk back to me, Little piece of-"

"Enough is enough, Miss martha" the head said banging his hands against his table and called in the parents of the person blameable.

"So, Mr. And Mrs. Kang. Your daughter had stepped on a basketball. It can be ignored, assuming that it was just an acciden-"

"How could you ignore a crime?! She was definitely set up by this disgusting bitch!" Her mother screamed in a really obnoxious and informal way. She never considering or respected her husband's presence or any other's, Just filled with herself.

"Mrs. Kang, this was a mere accident. You're exaggerating. Plus you aren't allowed to curse in the school campus." He defended and explained in a low tone of voice, but it is to no avail. It's going to go over her head.

"Piece of shit! This little c*nt had set my precious princess up, didn't you?!", She had grabbed Y/n's hair by now. Like mother, Like daughter.

"Mrs. Kang, You're going over!" Y/n said, in a low yet scary tone. It was as though she was warning her from the upcoming missiles.

"Over?! Bitch you're getting what you deserve!" She tightened her grip on her locks, "Shut your d*ckhole!" She had placed a stinging slap on her face. Y/n poked her tongue onto the inside of cheek that got that lady's slap, an authentic smirk ploded along her face.

"That's what I needed" She said, grabbing her hand and knocking her arm behind her back. She had held that lady in her mid thirties with such ease, Yoongi was fascinated while Yeji tried to get her hands off.

"Ladies stop!" The head in the room used the loudest voice he could manage to, and stopped them from the cat fighting. Y/n winked and snickered at the lady when she held onto the arm Y/n had locked previously.

"Y/n, Yoongi, you're allowed to leave. Make sure not to bring anymore trouble" he said, shaking his head sideways. They both knew he had taken so much, and can't take anymore. They knew that he must be dealing with those mulish and dogged people.

"Y/n you okay?" Yoongi wanted to confirm to which Y/n nodded,

"Had fun dealing with that b*tch" said Y/n followed by Yoongi's laugh and they looked forward to the days end as soon as possible to face what's coming next in the list.

【Ｗｏｒｄ　ｃｏｕｎｔ　：𝟸𝟶𝟻𝟶  】