When I woke up the next morning I instantly put on the necklace Yoongi had given me for my birthday.

Every since last night I couldn't get Yoongi out of my head.

How nice he was being and his lips.

I couldn't forget about his lips.

I know I shouldn't be thinking about it but I am. I couldn't help it.

I was pulled out of my thoughts by my alarm going off.

I had to meet with my doctor today for more pills so I hurried up and got dressed then head out to the living room.

Everyone was there and when they saw me they perked up a bit.

"Are you going somewhere?" Jimin asks curiously.

"Yeah, I'll be home in about an hour or so." I say and go to walk away but Hoseok stops me.

"That necklace looks nice, where did ya get it?" He asks with a smile and I raise my eyebrows a little then smile.

"It was a birthday gift. I have to get going." I say and leave it with that.

After taking way longer than expected I was finally leaving with my pills in hand.

I was a bit relived knowing that I had a full bottle now.

When I got back I noticed that the guys were in the exact same spot.

"Don't you guys have work Or something?" I ask while raising an eyebrow.

"We're on break currently, so no, not really." Jin says and flashes a smile.

"Ah, well continue on doing whatever it is boys do. I'll be in my room." I say then walk away.

When I get inside I take out my pill bottle and put it in my dresser then sit down on my bed by my bed side table.

I pull out the picture of my parents and admire my mother.

She was so beautiful.

Her long (h/c) hair that matched mine and her beautiful shimmering eyes.

"What are you doing? You're just going to end up making yourself sad." Yoongi says upon walking into my room.

"I'm always sad so nothing's new." I say and he doesn't reply as he sits down beside me.

"You look just like her. You know that right?" He asks and my eyes widen a little.

"No way! She's so beautiful and I'm just me." I say and he looks over at me and takes the picture frame from my hands.

"Well that's exactly my point." he says and I look over at him.

"What do you mean by that?" I ask and he makes a Tck noise.

"I'm saying by being you it makes you beautiful." he says but his face remains emotionless.

"Awe Yoongi." I say in a mocking tone and he looks away from me and leans back onto my bed.

"What are you doing?" I ask, standing up to look at him fully.

"I'm tired." he says while letting his eyes fall shut.

"Well then go to sleep." I say.

"What do you think I'm trying to do." he says in a sassy tone.

"I meant in your own bed." I say back but he just rolls over on his side.

"I like your bed though. It's comfortable." he says and I narrow my eyes.

"Yeah and it's mine." I remind him but he doesn't say anything.

"Min Yoongi if you don't get up right now I'm gonna-"

"Gonna what?" He asks, cutting me off.

"I'm gonna- well you see, I'm gonna- damn you Suga!" I say angrily, knowing he didn't like me calling him that.

Then his eyes open and he sits up.

"What did you just call me?" He asks with a straight face and eyes that were definitely not smiling.

Oh Shit.