In which, a girl with the same name as Min Yoongi's ex, texts him by mistake and he confuses her to be his ex.
"I would choose your thunder, I would choose your rain. Over anyone's sunshine."
A Min Yoongi Textfiction
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#4 in Romance
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"Really Woobin?" Yoongi questioned, looking at the cute attempt Woobin made for us to keep our identities hidden.
He had approximately ten policemen forming a dome to hide us. I was laughing my ass off and Mihi herself was trying her hardest not to laugh.
"What's wrong?" He asked.
"Bro," I added, somehow controlling myself, "This will look like a convict is coming. Yoongi, don't you have bodyguards?"
"Yeah. I have and they must be coming in sometime," he responded to which Woobin pouted. Aww, poor lad.
"Hey Mi, give him a kiss for his efforts," I said and he smiled almost instantly. MiHi shrugged, standing on her toes to peck his lips and brush of crimson painted his skin.
Next thing I am asking is MiHi get married, make babies!
"I didn't sign up to see this," Yoongi complained. Liar, he obviously enjoyed seeing that.
His bodyguards approached and escorted is to the car. MiHi and Woobin followed behind us.
I exhaled to calm myself down.
"You okay?" He asked and I nodded but I was feeling jittery and anxious. He was sitting beside me just watching my expressions, I reached for his hand, intertwining his fingers with mine and he held my hand firmly and smiled.
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"You look so pretty today," he said and tilted his head to look at me more intently.
"You look so handsome too," I responded with a smile to which he didn't respond but his cheeks did. Taking his pale skin to my benefit, the blush on his cheeks was so easily visible that I laughed.
But the laugh was short lived and died as soon as we reached the broadcasting set.
"Take a deep breath," he said and I complied.
"Now listen, forget everything. Just be true to what you felt. If a question becomes very intrusive, just say no. And don't curse for God sake, okay?" I nodded.
He leaned in and pecked my lips once, making me flustered. I was staring at him with wide eyes and he accentuated a smile.
"Now, put on your mask and shades."
I fumbled with the mask as my movements were unreasonably clumsy. He gently took the mask off my hands, placing it on my face. His fingers slightly brushing against my skin sending tingles throughout my body.
This reminds me of our first encounter, then we took off each other's mask and today, here we are.
He placed his mask and sunglasses on. I lowered my shades a bit on my nose to watch him clearly, "I'm fine. I'm totally fine!" I imitated Ross.
He lowered his glasses too to look at me, "You can't just give up. Is that what dinosaurs would do?" He laughed and so did I at his Friends reference.
His bodyguards escorted us again to the set. I saw Minho standing by the side. We both sat on the couch prepared for us, the cameras, the lights, right in front of us.
