"YAA MIN YOONGI!!" She shrieked.
An accident which was supposed to happen... didn't.
Two people who weren't supposed to... crossed each other's paths.
Was this magic? Time travel? A dream? Or simply a malfunction?
But more importantly, what does the...
He smirked proudly while eating that last tangerine. He was having the fucking time of his life.
"Want some? I have no problem in sharing." He asked keeping it right in front of my nose. That prick!
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"No thanks. I didn't like it that much to begin with." With an insincere smile I declined his offer.
Am I really stuck with him today? Only if it wasn't for halmoni who forbade me to do any work. It was just an allergy afterall. It made sense why my skin was itchy when I ate them for the first time, it only worsened on the second try.. thats how it works. I was fine now. Last night as soon as my skin flared up they both rushed me to a clinic. And now tangerines were my forbidden fruit.
"Oh!~~ it's so tasty! This last one was the best of the batch. I'm in love with this fruit all over again. Mmm~" He was exaggerating now.
"Are you hungry? Halmoni told me to cook something for you if you were hungry." He suddenly remembered after teasing me to his heart's content.
"It's almost time for breakfast, so I suppose I am."
"What sort of logic is that?" He chuckled. "If you're hungry you're just hungry and if you're not you're simply not. You're weird sometimes." He got up and proceeded to the kitchen.
"What's wrong in that? It helps me divide my meals in equal intervals, I don't accidentally skip meals and I can keep the calories in check." I followed behind him.
"Then what do you do if you get hungry in between?" He put the pan on the stove and added some water. "You okay with rice porridge?"
"I don't get hungry that often. That's actually the main reason I started eating according to time so that I don't forget to eat. And I'm okay with anything but why poridge? I'm not sick."
"So you basically feed yourself from time to time just so you don't die." He was amused.
"Don't we all?" I retorted and he answered in a snort.
"Why porridge you ask? Because it's easy." He shrugged arrogantly.
I sighed. "Thank you."
"Hmm?" He looked at me innocently confused.
"For this. I never imagined that you would know how to sew." I pointed at my sling around the shoulder. When I entered my room last night it was kept in the middle of the room nicely folded and.. sewed back together. One thing I had learned about Min Yoongi- he doesn't like to show it but he is caring. But it was useless, one week time is almost up and my shoulder doesn't even hurt anymore.
"Hmm.. well-" he was suddenly shy and focused fully on the porridge. "You can wait outside if you want. I'll bring it when it's ready." And he doesn't know how to act when he is complimented or thanked.
