Yoongi, he mocked you, made fun of you, teased you relentlessly…all because you refused to show skin and wore baggy clothes alll the time!

However, regardless of your attempts to tell him you’d ’make him refer his words’ all he’d do is laugh at your face and call you a freak, claiming you had no good body shape and was probably ugly

however during class photos…he was heavily proven wrong..

You came into school, looking all pretty in your clothes…the clothes you were wearing showed off your figure so goddamn well…your hair was softly curled and your makeup was done so goddamn well…your natural beauty shone!

He noticed how people were staring…surprise…awe…shock..even jealousy…

He scoffs and walks up to you, grabbing your hand he pulls you into his arms, taking off his jacket, draping it on top of you. He glared at you.

“Point proven. I admit it. Keep the dang jacket on. I don’t want anyone staring.”

His tone both husky and cold