BTS Oneshots - Taking Requests

Endearment - Yoongi (Love)

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Rating: T (profanity, inappropriate humor)

If there was one person she hated most, it was Min Yoongi.

He was the shyest yet most adored boy all around. In her hometown, it felt as though everyone was talking about him. He was an upcoming producer, apparently. She shouldn't be angry over that, and she wasn't. What she was angry over was the way he was cocky about it. The worst part was he wasn't a cocky person. She knew because she saw his interactions with others a lot (she was his neighbor), and he had a shy, kind of not-caring attitude toward other people. But with her? He decided to bring out the beast.

The reason she was bringing this up was because she was at her favorite local restaurant, munching on her noodles. But no. She couldn't eat in peace and quiet, Min Yoongi just had to show up and ruin it all. Right when the door opened, she felt a blast of air rush to her back. And in walked the man she had grown so accustomed to hating. He saw her within a flash, and he chose to steal the empty seat across from her.

"Destiny," he said, and she placed her chopsticks down, dabbing the corners of her lips with a napkin. She resisted the urge to flip him off, instead smiling through it all. "You didn't answer my text."

"My phone died." Her phone vibrated in her pocket right after that, but she didn't care, she only kept her smile and took a sip from her water. "Care to explain why you took my friend's seat? She'll be here any moment." Yet another lie. More to add to the list she used whenever Yoongi was around.

"Your only friend is that flower I saw you picking the other day."

"And you're much better? Your only friends are those songs you make up in your head all day. I'm surprised you even know what a flower is."

"You're hilarious." His eyes rolled, and hers did the same. To be frank, Destiny never hated him. She was open to the idea of having a friend as her neighbor. But everything changed when he showed his true colors while she was attempting to get to know him. He was cocky, arrogant, and rude. Destiny thought it might had been to impress her, but based on the way he spoke to other women, she knew that wasn't so. What was it that caused him to despise her? What was it that had them as enemies rather than the best of friends?

And what better way to get the answer than to ask.

"Why do you hate me?" she asked, keeping as much hostility out of her tone as possible. He only scoffed. As if Destiny should've known. She let out a breath. "Seriously Yoongi. Why do you hate me?" She was doing her best to keep her anger from rising, but Yoongi was making that near impossible to do.

"I only hate you because you hate me."

"Bullshit. I didn't hate you until I found out how rude you were. Always being so arrogant with your music, being cocky about your abilities. It felt like you always acted differently around me than with other people. I'm tired of it. Can't I at least get an explanation as to why?"

For the first time since she had met Yoongi, he appeared genuinely confused. "What are you talking about? I never treated you any differently. We were younger and dumber. Do you seriously hate me because of how I acted when I was young?"

"You were far from 'young'. You were old enough not to treat me like I was an alien."

"Was I wrong?"

She refrained from leaning across the table and slapping him for that comment. "Please just leave me alone. I don't want to do this today."

"I don't want to do this ever, but it seems as though you'll never leave me alone. Look, I'm sorry for treating you poorly when I was younger, but if you want to try being kind, I'd be willing to. I never hated you, I just thought you hated me, so I reacted that way. And that was poor judgement. I should've taken the higher road, or at least gotten to the bottom of why you were so cold. I'm sorry for that too."