*Ding dong*
"It's probably Namjoon" Y/N muttered to herself. She stood up from her working table and went towards the entrance.
She checked the front door monitor and smiled when she saw a Namjoon waving happily. She pressed the intercom "Hi! One moment." Then went towards the door to open it.
"You surprised me when you said that-" what she saw next made her thoughts go blank.
"Hi." Yoongi greeted shyly.
Y/N still mouth agape just stared at him. No response.
Yoongi looked towards the elevator's direction and explained while scractching his head. "Namjoon left already."
At this point, Y/N snapped back and started processing what's going on. "Are you for real?"
"Uhm, yes. Why wouldn't I be?" He looked down becoming more nervous as Y/N doesn't seem to want to invite him inside.
Y/N sees him fidgetting on his feet, he would lift his hands to scratch his head but immediately retracts... 'Ugh! He looks so adorable! Oh no! No no no... he isn't' and shook the thoughts off her head.
"Uhm... I-I'll just leave if you still do not want to see me. I'm sorry for coming unannounced." He bowed slighly and he turned to his heels.
"No, no, no... Sorry, it's so rude of me. Please come in." Y/N said which she instantly regretted. 'See? This always happens! I know a part of me wanted him to stay but wow! That sounded like a plead.' She thought while giving her head a knock.
She's walking behind Yoongi after motioning him to the sofa where the latter sat. She sat across him before asking.
"What brought you here?" Trying to sound calm and pretending to b unaware of the reason."Shhhp..." He made his usual slurping sound before he continued. "I haven't heard from you eversince you left the camp. I..." He trailed off and looked Y/N in the eye before continuing. "I missed you..."
Y/N was caught off guard... She can't bear the excitement and tension inside her anymore and she doesn't want to say anything. She decided to respond with the very first thing that came to her mind...
"Want some coffee?" She stood up and turned around and headed towards her kitchen. "I have a good coffeemaker and it's my turn to brew one for you."
When she turned around, she almost tripped. Yoongi was right behind her. Too close that her face almost hit his chest.
Yoongi immediately catched her. "Sorry, did I startle you? I thought you heard me follow you."
"I'm ok." pushed him away and went to the other side of the kitchen counter. "Americano?" She asked trying to control her trembling hand and voice.
"Yes." Was his brief answer and he smiled.

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Coffee or Whiskey || Yoongi/Suga FF
FanfictionY/N: "I just wonder how his lips taste like..." JM: Who's? Y/N: Yoongi's This is purely a fanfiction. Y/N living almost every fans' dream... Please comment and give me feedback. Anything will be appreciated...