I was making my second pot of coffee when my doorbell rang. I had been studying all afternoon and the caffeine was helping me to stay awake and not fall down on my books. It wasn't even late, but the tedious texts along with the class I had with Hobi today sapped all my energy.
I dragged myself to the door, stretching my back that was complaining from all the time I had been sitting and found Yoongi standing there. He was wearing sweatpants, a black shirt and slippers.
I frowned."Did we agree to hang out?"
"No, but my neighbour is having loud sex, again, and I need a quiet place to proofreading my students' exams" he moved his arm, drawing my attention to the stack of papers he was carrying "So I took a shower and came. And bought chinese" he lifted the brown packaging.
"I love you without makeup and messy hair, did you know that?" I signaled.
"Yes, I know, you said many times. Now, may I come in?" I grinned in satisfaction and I got out of his way.
"Make yourself at home"
"Thanks" he placed his papers next to my books on the coffee table, where I had been studying since I like to keep changing places and went to the kitchen "See, I knew you were the friend I should go to. You're quietly studying" I chuckled and started to remove the boxes with food from the bag.
"You should talk to your neighbour"
"I left a note" Yoon handed me a pair of chopsticks and deposited the cups on the table.
"You left a post-it on his door!"
"Which can be considered a note" he pulled up a chair and sat down, while I served us with the cold drink.
"Still, talk face to face and show that intimidating posture of yours"
"I don't know how to come up to a guy and say 'hey, could you moan any lower?'"
"Did he answer your note?" I questioned shoving food in my mouth.
"Yeah, with a post-it that said 'sorry' along with a smiley face. I'm actually considering moving. Would you like a roommate?" I looked up at him.
"I only have one room"
"Who says I need my own room?" a mischievous smile played on his lips "We can share a bed" he moved his eyebrows and I nearly choked on my food, starting to cough and making him laugh. Yoongi really knows how to annoy me.
"Not funny!" I complained after taking a few sips of my drink.
"Oh c'mon, if I was going to have a crush on you it would have happened already. Like Hoseok" he whispered the last part in a playful way and I just stared at him with a scowl.
"Can we please don't mention that?"
"I still remember when he came up to me all excited about the beautiful girl he had seen in the cafeteria"
"Good thing we work better as friends"
"Too bad, you make such a cute couple"
"Ok, next subject" I quickly replied, not wanting to remember the time Hobi and I tried to see if we would work out as a couple. It was a disaster and the embarrassment that followed and lasted a week was not fun.
"I have one! Let's talk about the fact that you like Jungkook, but you keep lying to us and to yourself that you don't" I looked at him with my mouth open, trying to assimilate what he just said. How the fuck can he read me so well? Am I such a bad liar?
"How do you even know that?"
"I know a lot of things about a lot of people, now start talking" I let go of my chopsticks, trying to find a way to start talking about my stupid feelings.
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Single Dad [Completed]
FanfictionWhen Y/n is selected to pair up on a project with the university's former bad boy, anxiety takes over. But she never imagined that the change in his behavior had such a shocking reason. #1 imaginebts