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Olafur ArnaldsI never would have thought that real life would be better than my dreams. Well here I am waking up to what seems should be the dream and not the reality. Not that I can complain though. My eyes flutter open to see the soft fabric of Yoongi's shirt. I take a deep breath in and out signaling my waking up. I'm tightly wrapped with Yoongi in a big blanket with our legs intertwined with one another. His arm cradles my head and the other one holds my side. My hands are tucked away into his chest along with my head. The thought of going back to sleep just to stay like this crosses my mind but is suddenly shaken by the hum of his voice. "Good morning my love." The sudden nickname gives me a warm feeling and I smile. "Good morning."
Yoongi plants a soft kiss on my forehead and reaches over me to get his phone. He clicks it on and puts it back down. "What time is it?" I ask. "Almost two." He replies like its no big deal. "Two?? Did we really sleep in that much..?" I say as I get up to check his phone. "I can't believe it, hah." I say under my breath now sitting at the edge of the sofa. Yoongi slowly sits up behind me and kisses me on the cheek. "I'm hungry, how about you?" He gets up and makes his way to the kitchen. I turn around in the sofa and lean my head on the back of the couch to face him. I dangle one arm over and playfully swirl my finger around in the air. Looking through his food he asks "What would you like?" "Well considering it's morning to us we should probably have breakfast food." "Okay." I hear him hum as he looks through his selection. "We can make pancakes." My face lights up as I gasp and run over hearing my feet pat against the ground as I come up to stand beside him. "Yes, let's." He chuckles and we start to get out the ingredients needed to make pancakes.
While mixing the pancakes I decide to have some fun. Yoongi is faced the other way as I make my way to him. I hold the bowl of ingredients close to my body as I mix. I look around his shoulder acting like I am interested in whatever he's doing. Thats when I grab a hand full of flour as fast as I can and shove it right in yoongi's face. I put the bowl down and start to laugh. The stone cold look on yoongi's face puts my laughter at a holt. I freeze not knowing what he will do or if he will be mad. Suddenly he moves fast and I feel a cold goopy liquid stream down my face. I stand there in shock as I realize he not only smashed one, but two eggs onto my head. That's when Yoongi bursts out into uncontrollable laughter. He points at me and holds his stomach as he continues to laugh. "Hahaha you should see your hair right now aha!" I start to laugh and say "Well at least the flour doesn't blend in with my skin! You pale boy" He just looks at me with pure joy while laughing as he shows his gummy smile. I am then pulled into a messy hug as he shoves his face into mine getting flour on me. "Haha stop, I'm messy enough!" I playfully push him trying to get the ghost faced man away from me.
Yoongi wipes off the flour from his face and continues to cook the rest of the pancake mix. I go and quickly wash out the egg in my hair before coming back into the kitchen. Tying my hair up, I sit on a bar stool as Yoongi puts down a plate in front of me. "These look fantastic." I say getting ready to cure my hunger. Yoongi sits beside me with his own plate. With out a word he starts eating. "I love food." He says mid chewing. "I couldn't agree more." I say giving him a cheeky smile.
We clean up and by we I mean me. Yoongi helps but he slowly moves around dillydallying so he can avoid most of the mess. After that I look outside to see its not that bad and there are people driving now. "Seems like the roads are getting better." I say "Good, now you can leave already." He says coldly before flashing a gummy smile. "Just kidding." I laugh and sit next to him on the couch.
After a few random clicks of the remote there was a slight knock on the door. I look at Yoongi to see him continue to sit there as if he never heard the knock. A few short moments later the knock was heard again. "Yoongi are you going to answer the door?" "No." He said plainly. "Do you know who it could be?" I ask, curious as to why he won't answer. "He'll eventually come in or get mad." "who?" I ask right when I here a low voice through the door. "Yoongi I know you're in there, I can hear the tv." With that Yoongi continues to ignore. "Alright fine, I'm coming in." To my surprise the door opens with no struggle as if it was never locked.
"Please don't get mad I wanted to- " a tall man with bleached blond hair walks in mid sentence. He has broad shoulders with a long black trench coat that accommodates his body well. With that he has a black wool scarf to match the color of every other piece of clothing he has on. His eyes lock with mine with a questionable stare. "I -I'm sorry, who might you be? " he asks obviously embarrassed from barging in. "None of you business , now go." Yoongi says getting up to wave him out. "Yoongi I wasn't asking you." He snaps back as he walks past Yoongi causing him to groan. He walks up to me and I stand to greet him. "My name is Kim Namjoon." He says flashing a dimpled smile. "Aka an idiot." Yoongi hollers from the kitchen. Namjoon roles his eyes and then focuses back to me. "Nice to meet you, I'm (y/n)." I say as He shakes my hand giving me a deep eyed grin. "Nice to meet you (y/n) Yoongi has mentioned your name quite a few times."
"Are you and Yoongi friends?" I ask as Yoongi Walks in and says. "No" "yes, we work together in the studio." Namjoon quickly replays earning yet another groan. "Oh really? I haven't met one of yoongi's friends till now." "Haha I'm just glad to finally meet yoongi's girlfriend." Namjoon says laughing. "Tell me what you want so you can leave." Yoongi says seaming annoyed. "I came to see if you wanted to run by the studio with me real quick, I wanted to fix some small things in the recording." Yoongi stares off for a second before taking a sharp breath in. "I guess, you cool with going (y/n)?" "Yeah! I'd love to see you're studio." "Alright it will be a few Namjoon, so meet you in the car." "Gladly." Namjoon says nodding to me before leaving.We quickly dress in warm clothes And meet Namjoon outside in the car. After some driving We park on the side of the rode and get out. Luckily the cold is not as bad today. Some ice covers the ground as we still have a few ways to walk before reaching the studio. I slightly walk behind them as they talk about random things. Something namjoon says causes Yoongi to laugh nudging him to the side. They continue to laugh and I realize there actually pretty good friends. Still walking Yoongi turns around and grabs my hand pulling me beside him. "Be social." He says to me smiling. "Ha your one to talk." I say making him snicker.
We all get into some conversation as we approach the studio. Namjoon pulls out a key and we walk inside. It's not much but it's really nice. Everything seamed to have one color theme like yoongi's house. There were many instruments and recording gadgets including and very beautiful piano that caught my eye. There were silly things and funny posters all around the room. Many neatly stacked piles of music sit on shelves with penny boards hung near by. This is definitely there studio.
Namjoon go's to the computer screen and pulls up some tracks. Yoongi then letting go of my hand, follows and leans over so see. I sit down on a small love sofa still taking in the room around me. They start discussing something for a moment before Yoongi asks me to come over. "Do you want to hear what we've been working on?" "I'd love to." I say really excited to hear what they can do. Namjoon pushes a key and what my ears are met with is a beginning beat. The song is with no lyrics but has a really good sound and amazing placements of instruments and base. "We haven't put lyrics in yet but their coming along." Namjoon says pushing pause. "I really like it, you guys can really make some good music." With that said they both grin.
When they finished fixing up a few things They show me a few past tracks and some ideas they want to try before locking the door to leave. "Thank you so much for showing me you studio." I say "I'm sure Namjoon will agree with me that your welcome anytime." Yoongi says pulling me in close to him. "Absolutely, if we're not home we're here, so really stop by anytime." Namjoon says leading us back to the car. I can't help but feel a warm welcomed feeling swell as those words were spoken, just making me even more comfortable around the both of them.
Namjoon lets us swing by yoongi's place so I can go and grab my things. I tell them it will only be a minute as I run inside. I quickly grab my things not having them have to wait on me. I'm walking down the outside building stairs when I see Namjoon and Yoongi talking pretty serious by the car. I just happen to catch the end of the conversation before it came to stop upon seeing me "We have to leave- hey (y/n) ready?" Namjoon said quickly walking to the divers side. Was I supposed to hear that? I think to myself. What does he mean? Yoongi then flashes a half smile while opening the car door for me and we head of to my place.
I say my goodbyes to Namjoon and Yoongi walks me to my door. "Thank you for today, I had fun." I say as he holds onto my hands. "Thank you for tagging along, you make it a lot more interesting." He says smiling as he pulls onto my waist causing me to rest my head on his chest. I give him a tight squeeze and a kiss before he says goodbye. I watch him and Namjoon drive off as I go inside. I Put my stuff down and place my self on the couch. Have to leave? Leave where I wonder? Am I thinking to much into this? I think. I get into bed turning of the light and then watching the snow fall through my window, slowly closing my eyes. I probably am.
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Winters Meeting
FanfictionYoongi x reader I can't seem to explain it. The over excitement I get with the occurrence of snow. How softly the night will lay with its white blanket. Then there's another. A man. One name that will stick with me forever. Min Yoongi