Windy Day ;; Yoongi

05.

Yoojung

Fryday.

The stove won't work.

So how do I cook breakfast?

She sighed as she looked dramatically out of the window.

Then an idea came up to her mind.

Her neighbor. The guy across the street. The cute guy!

Yoojung straightened her hair and fixed her slightly crinkled shirt.

She wasn't sure if she was doing the right thing but she had to eat breakfast. Let's just be thick-faced. She thought.

She made her way to the guy's front porch, her mind battling on knocking or leaving it.

In the end she knocked three times.

And then the really cute guy who lives in here opened the door.

She melted.

Yoongi

There was an unexpected guest.

He thought it was only some newspaper guy but he was completely wrong.

It was the girl next door.

The cute one.

He felt something tug inside hia chest. Yoongi looked around once before having the courage to speak up.

"Uh...what are you doing here?" He sounded harsh, in his opinion.

The girl avoided eye contact. "I'm just h-here for y-you you know...I need to borrow y-your damn stove."

This surprised the heck out of Yoongi.

He let her in anyways.

The girl walked straight to his kitchen and dropped her ingredients to the coffee table nearby.

She didn't even say any greeting to him. She just started cooking a really yummy meal he couldn't distinguish.

He was left dazed in there. Not knowing what to do, he just left the kitchen to her and went back to the sofa, watching some random music show.

His thoughts were bewildered. That random girl he was watching just came to his house and started cooking. What even?

Until a hand rested on his shoulder. "Hey unknown neighbor, here I left some bacon and omelet since I have some guilt and pride too. Sorry if I was too random. Gotta minzy bye."

And with that she ran out of his house.

Her words processed in his mind. He stood up and went for the kitchen. There he saw a yummy looking dish.

Yoongi couldn't help but smile at the girl's way of thanking him.