Yoongi's POV
“Hoba, please, we need a break. We've been at this since eight and it's one thirty already. We're hungry.” Jin said as they all crashed on the practice room floor, utterly spent and sweating.
Hobi had been one of the few people who left the party early the previous night because he wanted to familiarize himself with the concept of the mv and the final beat of the single. Since Ha-Nah was working with TXT and Sun Deuk was tending to a family emergency, Hobi had taken the role of lead choreographer for the song.
The man hadn't slept and had managed to come up with an amazing choreography that would showcase the comeback of BTS in a grand light…What he wasn't expecting was for the guys to have trouble with it.
They all had bulked up quite considerably while in the military and they kept it up. Other than Jimin and Hobi, who apparently had no bones or their joints were made of rubber, the other five were struggling with some movements, because their new muscles made it hard.
“We know you worked hard and you hardly slept too. We've tackled at least 75 percent of it, we can afford a food and pee break.” Seokjin spoke for all of them. Jungkook in particular was looking more starving than the rest.
“I know, hyung. Alright, let's take thirty mi-” Seokjin gave Hobi a murderous look and raised an eyebrow, “an hour. Let's take an hour for lunch and some rest. Don't eat anything too heavy though, we don't need anyone throwing up in here.”
With energy that definitely didn't seem to go with how tired they were, Yoongi jumped up and went to get his phone from his hoodie pocket, intent on calling you.
His face fell a little when he saw you were too busy, but it brightened when he saw that, once again, you referred to his place as home.
1:33 p.m.
MY: “I'm sorry you're so busy but I'm happy that now you have a plausible excuse to come to the building. Congratulations princess, this is all because you kick ass at work! I'm proud of YOU.”He was grinning like an idiot and Jungkook didn't waste the chance to tease him by mimicking his moves through the reflection in the mirror.
1:33 p.m.
MY: “I can wait however long you need me to and I'll pick you up. Have you eaten lunch yet?”1:35 p.m.
Y/N: *attachment. A picture of you with a mouthful and the gimbap roll beside your cheek* “As we text. It was gimbap or no lunch. I really am swamped. Remind me to kick Kang's ass.”1:35 p.m.
Y/N: “I know you're not telling me, but I know you have to be exhausted. So you go home as soon as possible and I'll meet you there. Huang can take me as far as the last station, he has to pick up his grandma and then, I'll call a cab.”“Aish! This woman!” Yoongi exclaimed and actually stomped his foot.
“What is it?”, asked Hobi.
“She's insisting I'm probably too tired to wait for her until she finishes working. So Huang will bring her close to my house and then she wants to call a cab.”
“Hyung, I know you don't like it, but I've told you before, she values her independence and She's not dumb. Try to compromise with her. Ask Seojun-ssi to pick her up where her assistant will drop her off. That way she won't feel as if she's inconveniencing anybody and she'll be safe.” Finished Jungkook.
“You are extremely smart at times, Jungkookie.” Yoongi was already texting you the plan. “Y/N was sort of right in choosing you as her bias.”
“Yah!” Jin said, “I take offense to that!”
They all laughed and Yoongi's phone vibrated.
1:37 p.m.
Y/N: “Alright, that sounds good. Can we have ice cream for dinner, please? I'll trade you for the cheesecake I brought from Magnate…OK, you still get the cheesecake because I got it for you, but I'm in dire need of a coke float.”
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What never should've happened.
FanficY/N is a 34 year old woman who is a kpop fan and gets transferred to South Korea. Unexpected things happen when she meets Min Yoongi purely by chance...and her past issues come back to haunt her. This is purely fictional, the names and likenesses ar...