Yoongi POV
"Okay, I brought you here today for a very important meeting," Namjoon said as we gathered in the studio in the company.
"We were already here, and you just stormed in, rambling and sweating," Hoseok said as we sat shoulder to shoulder on the small brown couch in the studio.
"Anyways, like I was saying! Thank you for coming. I need your guy's help," he said, standing in front of us. I just played with a Rubik's cube that one of the mixers keeps in here.
"As you know, Jungkook turns 18 in two months, and...I was planning to ask him out on a real date, then I wanted to ask him to be my boyfriend." Namjoon spoke with a tint of pink blush on his cheeks.
"Wait, he still isn't your boyfriend yet? Bro...you have no game." Hoseok said, earning a glare from Namjoon.
"Shut up! I was respecting his decision to take things slow; I want to go at his pace," he huffed, crossing his arms.
I focused on my Rubik's cube trying to match all the colors. "Aw, that's actually really cute, Joon-ah," I said.
"Thank you, Hyung; that's the support I needed, my good friend," he smiled, uncrossing his arms.
"But Hobi is right, you have no game," I added, then high-fived Hoseok.
"Yah! Look who's talking! You're as pure as snow," he replied. I scoffed, sitting up as Hoseok hugged my head and pulled me to his chest.
"Hey, now don't point out Yoongi Hyung's virgin status like that," Hoseok said, still holding me to his chest. "So what if he hasn't kissed anyone, or even held someone's hand, or even gone on a date? He is a musical genius, and that's all that matters." Hoseok said, squeezing me closer to his chest.
"Let me go! I can't breathe." I yelled, pulling out of his arms. I glared at both of them. "You guys are jerks. I'm out of here." I huffed while standing up, but Namjoon immediately stood up.
"No! Wait, I'm sorry, please help me. I'm desperate," he said, but I just glared at him and sat back down on the couch.
"Alright, only because I want Jungkook to have fun and I know you will mess it up," I said, but still smacked Hoseok on the shoulder. He yelped and held it.
We spent the next 30 minutes planning and managing date ideas. Shooting down stupid ideas like going to the library, paintball, or the company cafe. We finally decided on a date to visit the botanical gardens with a picnic.
Jungkook's birthday is in two months, so Namjoon still had time to buy him a gift and calm himself down because he is a perfectionist and an over-thinker.
On the way home, we walked back to the dorm while Hoseok stayed to work on some choreography. It was just Namjoon and myself; the sun was setting and the hot summer air was getting cooler but still humid.
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Wind Chimes -yoonmin-
Fanfictioneveryone in the universe has a soulmate they say when you look at someone and you hear bells chime loud in your ears. it's means you met them Min Yoongi was 20 years old when he heard bells... he met his soulmate he was still a trainee at a low lev...