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KIM JIYEON

Imagine this: you're drinking a cup of coffee, because its way better than tea. You flick through pages of a random magazine, simultaneously surfing through shopping channels and whatnot. Grey comes up to you and starts to bark. And suddenly, a loud thud is heard upstairs, causing the baby husky to travel back up the stairs and for you to jump and drop your cup. A wild Yoongi stumbles down the stairs, rubbing his head. "Hey." He smiled.

Yes - you have read that correctly, no - you are not going crazy - he actually, legitimately, truly, smiled at me.

This morning, my best friend Min had text me that school was still closed because the pipes had burst over the weekend and the water supply was low. So now we had already had three days off of school in a row joining with the weekend as the same had happened last week on Thursday and Friday.

"Hey," I manage to escape my state of shock and smile back. "What was that sound? Do you want to eat something? I'm bored, can we do something?" I asked.

"Slow down," He sits down on one of the opposite couches, drinking a coffee like I once was.

"I fell off the bed and hit my head," He slightly blushed, "And no I don't want to eat anything I'll just have this coffee and clean that mess up, stupid."

I look down and remember the coffee I'd dropped. "You know, you're lucky that you weren't drinking it from a glass cup like normal people. I guess being weird has its perks."

"Shut up," I mumble, wiping the floor free of coffee with a rag.

"Be ready in 20," Yoongi casually said.

"What? Why?"

"We're going somewhere, be ready in twenty, idiot. I'm bored and I want to get to know you better as well."

"You sure that's the only reason?" I smirk. "You don't have a crush on me or anything?"

"Fuck off." I giggle to myself and bounce up the stairs, into the bedroom.