His Bright Side

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Stressed and guilt ridden Y/n stands frozen in place outside of the men's restroom fiddling nervously with her pendant.

'I can't believe this.' She mentally scolds herself.
'You spilled scolding hot coffee on your brothers best friend-no-on your SOULMATE!!! Sheesh. Talk about bad first impression...'

Whining, the embarrassed girl allows her head to lull forward and rest against her palms.

"How could I be so dumb?" She asks herself, wondering what god she managed to piss off to receive such luck. "He's probably fuming right now."

A quick flash of the earlier conversation at the table pops into Y/n's mind leaving her feeling even more panicky than before...

'So I assume he's in a rather testy mood then?'

Jungkook had joked.

Well...If he wasn't before, then he certainly is now.
Again, Y/n groans internally. This has to be the worst first meeting ever.

Y/n's mind fills with all the sweet and romantic first meetings that've been shared with her over the years and finds herself to be drowning in jealousy.

For example, the old couple that use to live down the street from she and Jungkook's childhood home!

They met under a cherry blossom tree in high school when Mrs. Lee was studying for an exam and Mr. Lee was playing football in the surrounding field with his friends.
One of his friends threw the ball too far and narrowly avoided hitting Mrs.Lee when Mr.Lee lunged in front of her to take the hit instead.

Their hands grazed by accident as she was thanking him and bam...their love story began...

Shaking her head in disbelief Y/n simply can't except the fact that her story would be :

"I burned the shit out of him, he cursed and hurried away. The end."

She could truly die of embarrassment right now.
As the door of the bathroom creeks open, Y/n immediately straightens up and pushes her back off of the wall.
She looks to the man standing in the doorway, Yoongi, and smiles nervously.

His blond hair is tussled as if he'd been repeatedly running his hands through it in annoyance. His lips are downturned into a scowl, his brows are pinched in irritation, and his cheeks remain puffed out with air for a few moments before he inevitably lets it out of his mouth and all his features smooth over at once.

When he does this and his expression falls, it's as if his entire aura shifts from annoyed and frustrated to totally uncaring in mere seconds.

Y/n realizes that had she blinked she would've missed the switch all together.

Glancing down, she takes note of the significant brown stain that dribbles all the way down his previously white shirt.
"I'm-so sorry..." She blurts out, not knowing what else to say in this situation. "I'll pay for the shirt-and the coffee as well!! I really didn't know you were standing there, otherwise I would ve been more careful! I mean-I was arguing with my brother and the table moved and then all of the sudden before I knew it-"

"You're Jungkook's sister?" Yoongi cuts her off, his voice still remaining totally unwavering and cold.

Y/n swallows hard, eventually nodding a few curt times in response despite not wanting to know his opinion on the fact.
He says nothing yet again.

Y/n grows nervous, silently wondering if perhaps he didn't like the idea of being paired with his friends sister and in-turn watching his facial features carefully, looking for any sort of shift for a long few seconds of silence until finally he sighs and says :