Window to Window [Rewriting 1/24]

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3rd person//

"Okay, so if I've gotten this right," Seokjin turned towards Yoongi after a minute or two of trying to get a glance into Jimin's room. "Jimin visited you a couple of days ago and he left his number in your window, thinking that you would find it so that he could ask you out?"

"Pretty much." Yoongi threw his hands up in the air and groaned as Namjoon won yet another match.

"But it didn't necessarily have to be romantic... what does that even mean?" Seokjin felt like a detective as he walked back and forth in Yoongi's room, caressing his chin and humming lowly.

"I think he wants to be my friend or something, but he kind of scares me?" Yoongi laughed as he bid Namjoon goodbye and ended their video-call, spinning around in his chair to face Seokjin. "What?" Seokjin sighed deeply and facepalmed. "What?" Yoongi seemed legitimately surprised that Seokjin got annoyed with him.

"Sometimes I really don't know what to do with you." Seokjin tsk'ed and shook his head.

"I'm confused." Yoongi tilted his head to the side and tried his very best to understand why Seokjin was mad at him.

Seokjin momentarily gave up on life and Yoongi, so he sat down on Yoongi's bed, trying his best not to have a meltdown right then and there. Suddenly, after he'd been staring out the window for another couple of minutes, he slapped his thighs audibly and stood up. "I'll be heading home." Seokjin simply stated as he started to walk out of the room at a rather brisk pace.

"Wait, are you serious?" Yoongi stood up as well, following Seokjin. Seokjin hummed a response as he opened the door out into the hallway. Yoongi thought to himself, just how peculiarly Seokjin was acting.

"Farewell, Yoongi, and good luck with whatever is going on over there." Seokjin coughed before he patted Yoongi's hair lightly and disappeared down the stairs, taking at least three steps at a time.

"Good luck with- wait what do you mean by that?" Yoongi took big steps to catch up with Seokjin, but he was already on the bottom floor and he did some sort of sprint to the front door.

"Goodbye~" He chuckled a bit awkwardly as he grabbed his coat in his almost-running out the door. Yoongi scratched his head as he looked down the stairway that he never even had the chance to go down. He turned around and went back to his room. And when he'd closed his door he heard his phone ring a single tone, indicating that he'd gotten a text message.

That's Hyung to You: Namjoon has a photographic memory.

Swagmaster Grand: Yeah? So? What's that even supposed to mean?Read - 16:47

"Goddamn it." Yoongi threw his phone carelessly on his bed, hearing it bounce back up softly to finally land and almost fall down the space between his bed and the wall. He rubbed his eyes tiredly, realising that tomorrow would probably be that day of the month when his body said 'fuck you I ain't putting up with 3 hours of sleep a day no more' and crashed, but that didn't quite matter right now as he spotted something through the window.

Of course, it could only be Jimin, as it was the only view he had from his window. But something seemed odd about the movements. Yoongi grabbed his glasses - that he embarrassingly enough needed sometimes - from the desk and put them on. His eyes got used to them pretty easily, he just had to blink a couple of times and voilà: he saw everything clearly.

Jimin was holding some boy's waist, seeming lost in the other's eyes as their foreheads rested against each other's. Something turned inside of Yoongi and he could feel his cheeks get redder by the second. (He told himself that it was because he was watching Jimin doing something quite... intimate, with a complete stranger.) Suddenly, Jimin looked over his shoulder and out through his window, staring right into Yoongi's soul before mouthing something, something that could be one thing and one thing only:

"Still not gay?"

It almost made Yoongi laugh, and he would've if it wasn't for the aching feeling he got in his tummy when Jimin decided to kiss the stranger-boy smack on his lips. Yoongi swallowed, thinking that if he got any redder he'd explode. And so he turned away. He decided that this was not appropriate.

Yet again a single bell-ring was heard from his phone, he sighed as he slumped down on his bed and took the phone.

That's Hyung to You: The note.
Read - 16:58

Yoongi didn't even bother to ask what his cryptic message could mean this time. "The note," He huffed and shook his head. What kind of message is that? It could be any note in the whole world, how could Yoongi possibly know about the no- "The note." And finally, it clicked in his head. It all fell into place.

Jimin's note.

He scurried over to his computer and messaged Namjoon as fast as he could.

Namn00b Is Gay: NAMJOON

Namn00b Is Gay: NAMJOON NAMJOON NAMJOON

Namn00b Is Gay: Namjoon I need you to answer me, now.

Save My Name as GW2 Monster: gdi yoongi what is it now?

Namn00b Is Gay: What was the number on Jimin's note?

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