Wifi | Min Yoongi x Reader

2. Lunch Dates

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A/N

I did not intend for this to be anything more then a oneshot but the story wrote itself

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You couldn't really say you were dating Yoongi. You were, seeing Yoongi. I mean, you'd only been on three dates so far. Not counting the times he would ring your doorbell just at the time you would finish cooking and look at you with his best puppy eyes, his bottom lip pouted just a little bit. You pretended that it bothered you, but it didn't. In fact, you loved his company. In the morning, you two would leave for work together, and he would get you a coffee, and once you both were home, you would make him lunch. It was a nice trade, since it turned out that the coffee shop he took you too was his workplace, and he could get free coffee for you. You smiled as you realized that your little trade sounded a lot like a relationship, not even that. Sounded as if you lived together.

You shook your head, and looked over your schedule for tomorrow. You were filling in for a friend of yours, and the class was a much older class. The school you worked in had kids and teens. And you were always a teacher for the older kids. You sighed since tomorrow; you would be filling in the spot of your friend that taught the teens. It's not like you had anything against them, you were a teen once too, it's just, kids were easier to deal with. Teens wouldn't listen to you. They wouldn't pay attention, plus you didn't even know what the new generation teens were like anyways. For all you knew, maybe pranking the teacher was back in. You prayed it wasn't, remembering how you and your classmates did some nasty things too your poor nice teachers.

Since you were subbing for your friend who was a biology teacher, you weren't really sure how that would go, but she begged, and wanted it to be you because if she'd asked the principle (and told him she was going away for a day) she would've probably gotten in trouble.

"That Miso unnie" you shook your head.

It was time to get home and you didn't hesitate in leaving the moment your co-worker offered you a ride home. You got to your floor and found that familiar mass of blonde hair in front of your apartment door.

"Y/N!"

"Yoongi!" you said in the same tone he said it, cracking into a smile

"They came by with this while you weren't home, and I was here, so I told them they could give it to me..."

You smiled even wider at the nice gesture "That is incredibly sweet of you"

"Yah. You don't have to make a big fuss" he gave you the package and rubbed his neck a little. You had learned over the time spent with him that he loved having the bad boy image. Even if it wasn't his true image.

"Well. Thank you" you said and started unlocking the door. It was a sort of game you two played.

"So. Um, should I come by in a few hours" he asked a bit sheepishly

"Why" you asked, already opening your door and walking in.

"Y/N." his voice became softer instantly and his bottom lip was pouting practically by itself "You know I'm bad at cooking"

"But I need to get ready for tomorrow. I have a sub day with teens. I should be alone"

"No that's perfect" he said, going back to normal Yoongi mode "I can help you"

"How can you help"

"I work in a coffee shop, half of my customers are grumpy teenagers."

You stared at him for a while before sighing and rolling your eyes "I'm making my traditional food today though"