The Secret Between Two [A Min Yoongi ff]

Touch The Sky

"Yes"

"Really?"

"Ok"

"Ok thank you"

I was woke up to Yoongi ending a call with someone. I yawned and was about to ask him who that was. But then he let out a high pitched shriek.

"LUNA WAKE UP," he yells as he jumped on the the bed, getting on top of me shaking my shoulders.

"What what?" I asked as I was been shook.

"The Hit-It competition I went to yesterday. They called me back. They had producers watching. They want me to audition," he said excitedly.

"Omg Yoongi for what?" I questioned in anticipation.

"Luna I think I'm going to be a producer," he stated with big eyes

"YOONGI OMG THATS AMAZING NEWS," I exclaimed.

"I KNOW I REALLY WANT TO BE A PRODUCER," he said happily.

"See I told you jagi. You have talent, and they noticed. You're going to make it big one day," I said to him sincerely.

He just looked me in the eyes, and started tearing up. His salty tears running down his face, landing on mine.

"Yeobo, I-," his voice cracked. He got off of me and sat next to me.   "Thank you for believing in me," he whispered as the tears continued falling from his eyes.

I sat up immediately and wrapped him in my embrace. "Yoongi you know I'll always be your number one supporter," I promised.

He pulled away from the hug to give me a small smile. I then reached up to wipe his tears, and I kissed the cute little mole he had under his eye.

"We should probably get going, the audition is in 4 hours," he said out of nowhere.

"Omg four hours what time is it?," I asked.

"A little after noon," he giggled, " I would've woken you up when I first got up, but you looked too cute to bother. But then I got this phone call, and I want you to come to the audition with me."

"What are you waiting for," I said rolling of the bed, "let's go." I finished while getting dressed.

After we both got dressed we left his room, coming across his parents talking on the couch.

"Good afternoon, you two," his mom said sweetly. "Where are you two going?"

"Seoul," Yoongi said flatly.

"Seoul? For what Yoongi," his dad questioned.

He squeezed my hand, which meant he was nervous. He always did that when he was nervous.

"I-I have an audition," he said hesitantly.

"For what Yoongi?," he asked again.

"An entertainment company. They've told me they want me to do an audition...to join their company," he basically whispered.

"Ah," was all his dad said.

Yoongi lowered his head and dragged me along to the door and to his car parked in the drive way.

"He...He still doesn't like the fact that I'm pursuing music. But he won't argue with me anymore," he said solemnly while opening the car door to let me inside.