Me VS You //Bts FF

Chapter 31

Miran stretched out her arms once the lesson was over and then began to gather her things, intending to go for coffee with some friends as she had planned earlier today.

So she placed her rulers in their cases and the drawing pads since architecture needed such tools and she always carried them with her to her practice classes, while when she had theory she left them at home since they were not the easiest things to carry around.

"Uhm... I'm sorry..." A voice came from behind her as she zipped up her bag and Miran turned to see who was talking to her.

"Yes?" She spoke to him, as the boy with glasses in front of her seemed to have a hard time speaking as his eyes were on the floor.

"I-I heard you're the best at sketching... And... The teacher told me to ask you for help since I'm making some mistakes... If you wouldn't mind helping me, I mean..." The young man began to speak, his voice was barely audible though which made it difficult for Miran to understand exactly what he was saying.

"Do you need help? From me? " she asked to make sure she understood right and the young man nodded his head, his gaze never leaving the floor.

"Okay, of course, I don't mind. Let's arrange to meet somewhere together and I'll help you. Can I have your phone number? Uhm... What's your name exactly?" By now she too was starting to feel awkward since other than having seen him once or twice in class, she knew nothing about this young man who seemed particularly nervous and shy.

"MinGi" the young man replied as he adjusted his glasses, and despite his height, he never once met Miran's eyes.

"Okay... I'm Miran... Uhm... Let me give you my number." She told him since he seemed too shy to make it that far and the truth was she didn't have any more time to waste so she grabbed her pen and wrote her number on the outside of his hand.

"Okay, so whenever you are free, send a message. I have to go now. Nice to meet you." She smiled at him before giving him a small bow and leaving, thinking about how innocent this MinGi guy seemed but if she had looked behind her back and seen the expression on his face and the smile on his lips, she might have had other thoughts about his personality.

---change of set---

"Shouldn't that have been blue?" Hana asked as she saw the dress her coworker was working on and according to the pattern she had given them, she was sure she had put blue and not green in the boxes and had the fabric as a design.

"It's blue" the girl replied and Hana gave her an irritated look.

"Are you colourblind? This is green! The lady who placed the order clearly asked for blue in her design" Hana explained as she felt her nerves flare with how irresponsibly everyone around here was taking things.

"Hey, it's not a big deal;? We'll put a blue bow somewhere."

"But that would ruin my design! "Hana insisted and was so ready for a fight until the secretary called her to go out because someone was asking for her.

"Take it off and do it all over again or let me bring my own designs to life myself. So I don't have to show off to anyone a design that has my name on it, yet looks hideous,  you understand!" She told them hurriedly before walking out, taking two breaths to calm down.

"Who's looking for me? "She asked the secretary at the front desk and the woman pointed to the glass door where a gentleman was standing with his back turned to her.

Hana did not hesitate to go out, opening the door and walking down the two steps that were there.

"Excuse me, what can I help you with?" She spoke to him and as soon as the stranger turned and she saw him, Hana was left speechless, for certainly she was not expecting to see her ex before her eyes. 

"What are you doing here!?"

---time skip ---

Roel was waiting in the parking lot next to Yoongi's car as he had sent her a text that he was finishing at six today and she happened to be at campus at the same time so he suggested that they go home together.

The truth was that they weren't as talkative with each other when they were face to face yet, but Roel felt a little more comfortable in his presence after yesterday. He was a nice guy, after all, just a little quiet.

She leaned her body against the hood of the car as she looked at her phone while she waited until suddenly some lights started flashing and she screamed in fear as she realized that someone had just taken pictures of her.

The lights quickly stopped and immediately a motorcycle sound was heard before she became aware of the vehicle which disappeared at speed.

"Roel!" Yoongi ran towards her as soon as he saw her curled up on the floor next to his car, and along with the scream that had reached his ears a moment before, it ignited worry in him.

"Roel, are you okay? What happened?" He asked her as he looked at her worriedly, now on his knees beside her, while she was still looking in shock at the direction she had seen the motorcycle drive off.

"What-I Hana... Telephone. Call Hana quickly." She managed to say before her hands grabbed his blouse, where she hid herself, in his arms, leaving Yoongi speechless for a moment though he made sure to move and block as much as he could with his body, any possible eyes that might be on her.

"It's all good, it's okay. Calm down. Get in the car for now and I'll take you to Hana." He told her as he reached into his pocket and found his keys, opening the passenger door and helping her in.

---change of set---

Taehyung hummed while strolling around the living room, now in better spirits than he was in the morning and with bigger appetites since he had ordered takeout, even though dinner was at most five hours away.

"You sing a lot. How come you're so cheerful?" Namjoon asked him as he came down the stairs, he too having been a little hungry.

"I'm a positive person, you know. Nothing can spoil my mood if I don't allow it to." Taehyung replied confidently and Namjoon let out a small laugh as he reached in front of the fridge.

"Does that mean that even Bomi's appearance wouldn't manage that?" Namjoon told him, and his brother's cheerful singing was cut off instantly.

"Why are you mentioning her now? Do you want to jinx us and have her pop out of nowhere?!!!" Taehyung told him and the two of them exchanged two frightened glances for a moment before they spit their bosoms out and started circling around themselves.

Namjoon also hit the bench since it was wood, just in case, following all the superstitious small rituals they know to keep someone away,  and Taehyung was about to do the same but his phone started ringing, drawing his attention. 

"Hello, Myung Hyung. How are you doing? It's been a long time since-" He replied full of enthusiasm but his words were cut off by his friend, who announced some news that clearly shocked him.

"What?... He's out of jail???"

---To be continued...