[BTS Yoongi] Our Basketball Love Story #Wattys2017

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I look up and absorb the sight of how tall the building was. Yoongi lives here? Only rich people could afford places like this. We took the elevator up and reached the 15th floor. He then taps his card on the reader and the door opens to his apartment.

"You live alone?" I ask, walking in and looking around his crib. It was surprisingly neat and had a hotel feel to it. The boys casually walks pass me and got themselves comfortable around the living room.

"Yea, pretty cool huh?" He smirks at me while pulling out his shoe. I ignore him and walk towards the couch, sitting down beside Jungkook. He immediately wriggle in his seat and I could hear him gulp down his saliva.

"Ya, gwenchana! Noona won't hurt you."  I giggle and ruffle his hair. He just smiles to himself while nodding his head.

"I'll cook ramyun. Whose gonna help me?" Jin said with his head popped out of the kitchen. Namjoon rise up his hand and immediately walks towards Jin. 

Time flew by fast. Jin comes out of the kitchen carrying the pot with fancy mittens on. We argued about whose getting the egg and in the end I got it. Well, mostly because I snatched it.

We were now lying around the living room while talking about the most random things ever. From peeing in your pants in public...worst snot colour. I feel like I was betraying my feminism. I'm now lying down on the couch with my hands hiding under my head.

"Aren't you going home? It's almost 8." Taehyung asks as he sits on my leg.

"Soon," I mutter while shaking my legs, pushing him off. He stands up and scratches his head before walking off to Jhope.

"You're not gonna get in trouble by your parents?" Yoongi  leans his arms on the couch top. I was staring up at his face and I squint my eyes at him. To be honest, he was somehow good looking. All of them are.

"Ya, what are you staring at?" He flicks my forehead and hisses.

"Tsk. Fine! I'll go home soon. It's not like anybody is waiting for me at home." I pause and he looks at me, completely lost. "Aish! Let me rest first." I turn my body sideways and tuck my hands into a sleeping position. I could hear Yoongi sighing before walking away.

Ah its pretty comfortable here, even though there were mumbling all around. Somehow, it was more comfortable compared to staying in Bokdong's house. Maybe a short nap...a short nap won't hurt.