6 months ago, 9:00pm, Bighit building
BTS were finally on a break, and even though Yoongi loved his music and work, he was glad he could have a break. Well...more like a break from touring and dance practices. He was packing some of his producers equipment up into a suitcase to take with him, of course he was going to take his work with him. He was humming to himself as he zipped up the suitcase and rolled it out his studio looking forward to some downtime, whatever that meant for him - more chilled out songwriting? Sounds about right. But he felt he could become more creative without the pressure.
Walking to the lobby, he heard quiet voices, new voices. And that's where he saw you. And as cliche as it sounds, he felt time stop as he froze in place, his stomach fluttering. You were among a small group of people, but you'd managed to catch his eye. Your voice seemed to vibrate in his eardrums differently from anyone else's. And when you turned around, gosh your face. Every feature complimented yourself perfectly but in a way he couldn't describe. But then you walked away in the opposite direction. It was a fleeting moment, and he felt his stomach drop when you disappeared from his sight, but he hoped, he really hoped that he would see you again.
5 months ago, 11am
Caffeine. He needed caffeine. And no-one else was willing to go with him to the coffee shop across the road so he went by himself. He hadn't been able to stop thinking about you which he found very strange. The feeling he felt in his stomach came back every time you invaded his mind. It was the reason he checked every corner he turned when he came back from his break, his hope dwindling a little when he didn't see you.
But anyway, he entered the coffee shop ordering the strongest coffee without approaching espresso level. As he waited, he took out his phone to kill time, and he heard the very voice that haunted his mind, ordering their favourite beverage. He turned his head and was surprised to lock eyes with you, the eye contact catching him completely off guard.
He noticed you double take before shyly greeting him.
"Hi," your voice was almost inaudible but melodious to him.
"H—hi," he stuttered out, wanting to punch himself afterwards for sounding like an idiot (but you found it adorable). Finding it hard to handle the embarrassment, he thanked the barrister for his drink, bid you a quick farewell and started his walk back to work, his pace fast. 'The quickest I've walked ever,' he thought to himself.
Back in his studio, he gave himself a pep-talk. Min Yoongi is not a softy. Min Yoongi doesn't socialise well but he can definitely greet people like a normal person. Min Yoongi definitely doesn't stutter in front of someone he might have a small big little fat crush on, better still, someone he had just met! He pinched the bridge of his nose breathing slowly, attempting to calm down the adrenaline. The knock on his studio door brought him back to reality. He turned his body to the door to see a colleague.
"Yoongi-ssi, we're wanted in the meeting room to greet the interns."
And there you were again, in the meeting room as one of the interns. You both made eye contact, your eyes wide. You smiled awkwardly and waved a little. He didn't know why but he followed suit, feeling confused at himself for doing that in front of everyone. You did too (at yourself).
4 months ago, Bighit building
You both had managed to bump into each other at Bighit, despite working on different floors. Fate seemed to love you. But you both avoided eye contact and continued to greet/apologise awkwardly slapping yourselves mentally after you were out of sight of the other for being so weird.One particular moment, Yoongi had walked around a corner with such force that he bumped into you so hard that you landed on your butt.
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Min Yoongi Oneshots
FanfictionA collection of Oneshots from @winter.bear.imagines A whole lot of fluff, aus, and some smut The first few are cringe as it begins right from the start of my writing journey, but I promise they get better!