normal | m. yoongi

4

"Um...hello...." I introduced myself awkwardly, feeling embarrassed in front of a band I've been fangirling over since their debut. Jin properly introduced himself, bowing slightly and he shook my hand firmly. "Jin, nice to meet you." "Rory, nice to meet you too..." I bowed back, trying not to blush. He let go of my hands and headed for the kitchen, unpacking the groceries.

Namjoon was about to introduce himself before Jimin pushed his way forth. "So you're the girl from the cafe!?! Hyung talks about you non-stop, all he asks for is to go get coffee now, I think he's in lo-" Yoongi shut his mouth with his hand. "If you say one more word." He warned.

I couldn't help but to release a couple giggles. "Oh right, he's in love with you Rory!" Taehyung finished for his close friend, smiling innocently as Yoongi threw death stares at the 95 line. My cheeks grew redder as Yoongi tried to deny it. "Ani Ani, don't listen to them Rory."

Jimin and Taehyung kept laughing until Rap monster pushed his way through and finally introduced himself. "Enough with these kids, I'm Rapmonster, but please call me Appa." He winked, I couldn't help but to laugh, Yoongi threw death stares at him too. "Aish, I'm only kidding Yoongi hyung, but seriously just call me Namjoon."

I nodded, my laughter dying down. But it went back up as J-Hope came and hugged me. Gosh, I'm a laughing mess. "I'm your hope! J-Hope!" He laughed in his funny way, making me break out into giggles. "Hi, J-Hope."

"Alright alright, enough hugging." Yoongi broke us up and the youngest bowed to me. "J-Jungkook." Was the only thing he said, sounding nervous as he was approaching me as I was a girl. Always so nervous with girls.

"You don't have to bow Jungkook." I giggled, patting him lightly on the shoulder. His eyes widened a bit and nodded, returning to Taehyung's side. Yoongi wrapped his hand around my waist to place me next to him as he was talking to Namjoon about songs that needed to be worked on. Always thinking about work. I rubbed his lower back soothingly, he still seemed to be a little tense from before.

A wild Taehyung appeared by my side and whispered into my ear, "Are you two in courtship yet?" Making me jump, scaring me almost half to death because I had no idea he was right there. Courtship? What the hell? I shook my head, "No." I whispered back, causing him to raise an eyebrow at me, but not a serious one, it turned into weird faces. I can't say I didn't expect this from Taehyung.

"Alright kids, I unpacked Yoongi's groceries for him so I think we should return to our own apartments and leave these two alone." Jin said, coming out of the kitchen. "This is my apartment too." Jungkook said but Taehyung just patted his back. "Their on a date." He whispered, and the little maknae just nodded, walking out the door with the rest of the boys.

I turned to Yoongi, smiling. "I just met BTS." I couldn't hold my fangirl any longer. "Bangtansonyeondan!" I squealed and Yoongi groaned. "How did you contain yourself when you saw me at the cafe?"

I shrugged, "It was easy." I joked but I made it seem like I was being serious. "Yah! Am I not your bias?" I only giggled and ran over to couch, him running after me and tackling me with tickles. "Y-Yoongi!" I laughed uncontrollably, I was super ticklish.

"Call me Oppa!" He continued tickling me, his laughter filling my ears, making me happy. "Halabeoji!" I giggled, calling him grandpa. "Yah! Rory! Call me Oppa!" "Never!" And with that he tickled me more, our laughter becoming louder, tears were streaming my face until I couldn't take it anymore. "Yoongi Oppa! Please!"

He stopped, "Good girl." A satisfied smile broke onto his face as we both sat up on the couch. "C-can't breathe." I said in between breaths, breathing heavily. "Not the only thing I can do to make you breathless." Yoongi winked, making me roll my eyes. "Don't make me gag." I didn't realize what I said could have been dirty until he replied with another perverted comment. "I'll make you gag another way."

I groaned and pushed him off the couch, leading to a soft thud noise. "Ow."

"That's what I thought." I smiled, laying out on the couch and turning on the television. "Rorrrryyyy." I heard a whine come from the floor. "Yes Yoongi Oppa?"

"Who's your biaaaas?" He asked once again, so I gave him an honest answer. "Well, it isn't you if that's what your wondering." I smiled, he was my bias wrecker but I wouldn't tell him that. "What?! Who is it?!" Yoongi said, sitting up from the floor, his face really close to mine. "J-Hope." I said simply, shrugging as his face fell. "That horse?" I nodded, "He makes me happy and I like a guy who dances."

"Aish." Was all he said and laid back on the floor, I almost felt bad so I sat up on the couch. "Yoongi, your my bias wrecker if you wanted to know who that was." He got up and smiled. "And I have prevailed right?" I nodded to make him feel better before he laid down on the couch, laying his head on my lap as I pet his mint colored hair.

"I love your minty hair..." I said quietly, not noticing he fell asleep on my lap. Giggling, I laid my head back still letting his hair and fell asleep myself.

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Short and pointless chapter, so sorry ;-;