Above Purple Clouds || Yoongi x Reader

Chapter 2

Those four hours passed faster than I expected.
I looked at my ticket.
My seat was 16G.
I found it quickly, but I already saw a man seated next to the seat where I was supposed to be.

"Excuse me, I need to get to the seat next to y-" but then I stopped.
It was the guy from earlier. That paid for my snacks.
A short pause.

"And so, we meet again." he said, not showing any emotion.
"Yeah, small world. Now can you move, please?" I said, because I knew we would take off soon.

He quickly let me pass to the seat next to him.
The plane took off soon after.

I was bored, so I took out my earbuds and listened to some music.
I was listening to a random playlist that one of my friends suggested.

And then I heard it.
A wonderful song.
I loved it so much but I didn't know why.
I opened the phone to see what the name of the song was.

On my lockscreen lay the name of the song. 'Daechwita'.
The rapper's name was Agust D. What a weird name.

The guy I met earlier saw the song I was listening to, the title of the song clear on my phone, and asked "So, I can see you like Agust D, huh?"

"Nahh, my friend suggested I listen to this playlist and this song randomly came up." I clarified.

"But I see you added it to your favorites." he laughed.

"Well it's a good song, isn't it?" I laughed too.
"Am I crazy or do you really sound like him? It's like you have the exact same voice!" I said, confused.

He looked at me and said "Eh, you're probably crazy."

"Hey, that's not nice!" I hissed, but I got flustered.
He noticed, and laughed even more.

"So, when we met before, you called me 'mystery man'." he said.

"Yeah, so?"

"Mystery man? Are you serious?" he replied, amused.

"Well, yeah. I don't know your name. What else am I supposed to call you?" I asked bored.
There was something suspicious about this man. The cashier thing and now this.

"So I suppose you don't know my name?"

"How the hell am I supposed to know your name?It's not like you're a celebrity or something." I said.

He looked at the groud, trying not to smile, but failed.
"You're right. Well, then, what's your name?" he asked, still amused.

"Why are you asking me?"

"Why not?" he said.

"How am I supposed to be sure that you won't kidnap me? You're even dressed like you're hiding from someone." I jokingly said, and pointed at his baggy clothes.

"Fine. If I take my mask off and tell you my name, will you tell me yours?" he suggested.

"Maybe. If I don't get disappointed by what I see."

"So you'll tell me your name if you're not disappointed by my looks. Understood." he said, as I rolled my eyes.

He took off his mask.

And he was the most attractive man I've ever seen in my life. Wow.

"Yoongi." he said.

"What?" I asked, still absorbing his looks.

"Min Yoongi. That's my name." he replied.
"Well, are you satisfied enough to tell me your name now?"

"Maybe I am."