Min Yoongi is one of the members of the global superband, BTS. He's a rapper, songwriter & a producer--the best of the best. He loves his craft but doesn't believe in love. Reason? A heartbreak from the woman he thought would love him for him.
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"I'm sorry you had to hear that." I told him quietly. I don't know how long I was crying but I felt better after I was done.
"I'm sorry you had to endure that." He said, lifting my chin up and wiped some tears I haven't removed yet.
I shook my head and gave him a small smile.
"It's nothing. I hope you forget about it." I said and stood up. I heard my phone ring and walked towards my bedroom to pick it up. "Hello Yejeong?"
"God, Nari! Mrs. Choi called me early in the morning and told me about the article. Seriously?" She said in a disappointed voice.
"Please, Yejeong. She already gave me an earful, I don't need another one from you." I answered in a tired voice.
"She went there? What happened? Are you okay?" Her tone changed into a worried one.
"Yeah, it's all good. I'm used to her already." I saw Yoongi get inside the room and sat on the bed while looking at me.
"Anyway, Nari, you didn't listen again. We told you to stay inside your house and now we have this again. We've been doing so well! I just hope this won't negatively affect your casting for the new show." She sighed exasperatedly. "I'll go there now to pick you up. I'm going to bring you back to Daegu and you have to stay there until you're called for the script reading."
"Fine." I said in defeat. "I'll get ready."
I ended the call and threw the phone across the bed.
"Is that your manager?" Yoongi asked and pulled me on his lap.
"Yeah, I should get ready. She'll drive me to Daegu now. You still have a meeting, right?"
"Yes, in the afternoon." He answered. "Don't you want to eat first?"
"Nah, I don't have the appetite. How about you? You should eat before you go."
"I'm good. I'll just eat in the company." He said. I tried to stand up but he held me down and run his fingers through my hair. "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine, Yoongi. I just...let's not talk about it, please." I avoided his gaze.
"Alright." He kissed my forehead before we both stood up. "Get ready now. Your manager might get here any moment."
I nodded and went to the bathroom. He took his turn after I was done.
I was almost done drying my hair when Yejeong arrived.
"Are you ready?" She asked, peaking her head through the door.
"Almost." I answered, putting the dryer down. I went out to the living room. "Let's just wait for Yoongi to finish so we can all go at the same time."
"Huh? Yoongi? Who?" She asked while following me. "What are you talking about?"
"Suga. BTS? Remember?" Her mouth formed an 'O'. "Yeah, he's here."
