(F/d)= favourite drink
##########################################################################################"I'm hooome" Y/N announced, entering the huge loft.
She removed her high heels at the entrance and put her bag on little table.
"Jason ? Jason, are you here?" She asked, wandering around.
She sighed, realizing that her one year old boyfriend wasn't here again. She went back at the entrance to grab her phone in her bag. She dialed Jason's number.
"Hello?" He picked up the call.
"Jason, where are you? You told me you would be home tonight." She said, clearly disappointed.
"I'm sorry babe," She cringed at the word. Babe. Eww . Her boyfriend didn't care about her slight dislike about the word tho. "I gotta work. I'll see you later."
The poor woman didn't even have the time to answer that her boyfriend had hanged up. He was always working. It has been 4 months since she has been living with him and she had already spent too many lonely nights.
She sighed , thinking about what she would do. She could use a drink. So to the bar !
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Some music jazz was playing in the dim lighted bar. A mix of conversations could be heard. She had called Jungkook to accompany her but he was busy. So that's why she was sitting alone on a bar counter, drinking some (f/d).
A man with light blue hair and skin as white as snow sat down beside her. He was swirling a glass of whiskey in his hands.
"A F/D?" The young man started, "It's quite unusual to see someone order this in this bar."
"Do you come often here?" Y/N replied.
"Yeah, just enough to see when someone should order one of those" He ordered a Piña Colada without alcohol for her.
"Without alcohol?" She asked, a small smile surfacing her lips.
"I saw you come in with your car." He responded. "Rough day ?"
"Not really. Sometimes I just need someone to talk to and nobody was available today." She answered, sipping on the drink. "Sorry, I know this sounds weird. I could have just stay at home and watch a movie or something."
"Don't we all do that? All the people here could have stay at home, but we all decided to stay here." He responded, looking at the young woman with soft eyes. "Min Yoongi." He said, handing out his hand.
She shaked his hand.
"Y/N L/N"
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Yoongi and Y/N enjoyed each other's presence. They had spent the entire evening bonding. They had many points in common. They were both in the art industry. They were both ultimate Tupac fans. At some point, they both thought that they could have become worldwide artists. It hasn't been a long time since they met but it looked like they have been friends since forever. They both looked forward to a long-lasting friendship.
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Y/N adjusted her suit for the 100th. She was pretty nervous about this meeting. She wouldn't think of it that much if it wasn't for Jungkook's incessant talk about how the future of the gallery depends on this.

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Broken Art// k.th ff
Fanfiction"Please don't leave me. I don't know if I'll survive it" "You never loved me. You know that." // Two broken hearts doesn't make a complete one.