normal | m. yoongi

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"Yoongi holy shit-" The boys had come out with their new music video, killing all ARMYs one by one with Blood, Sweat, and actual tears. I was left home alone, left to die while watching these fine boys be seductive while dancing.

The boys were all coming home from the studio where they filmed the live stream. I couldn't go help set up because my brother was coming into town, and plus I wanted some private time to myself as I fangirled. I screamed, squealed, cried, and died in 6 minutes. It's been pretty traumatic. But I was proud of Yoongi's hair, I did it myself and it was hard to not just dye his hair back to mint...I was so tempted. And it was his natural hair color, even more attractive.

"God he turns me on with his piano-" "my what?" Yoongi was suddenly at the door frame, still in his outfit from before but his jacket was swung over his shoulder. His eyebrow was tilted up as his face intimidated me. "What turns you on Rory?" The black headed boy repeated, slowly walking towards me on his desktop.

"Uh, nothing I said I have to turn on the piano because um...I wanted to uh...yea I just wanted to turn on the piano." I said quickly, knowing he knew I was lying straight through my teeth. "And you want me to play it?" He said softly, coming up behind the desk chair and leaning towards the back of my ear.

"U-uh yea sure! While you do that I-I'll um just clean up for my brother!" I used my brother as an excuse before I zipped out of Yoongi's room and went into my own, which used to be Jungkook's. Although, I never sleep in it.

I shook my head and decided to actually start tidying up the place. It wasn't too bad, the other boy's dorms were worse. All I had to do was pick up a little, fold blankets, vacuum, and clean dishes. I finished and started making dinner, putting flank steak into a bulgolgi sauce to marinate.

Once I put that into the fridge, I went back into Yoongi's room. His form was on the edge of the bed, reading an article on his phone. "Hey, whatcha reading?" I asked, peeking over his shoulder as I sat next to him. Yoongi quickly shit off his phone and turned to me, smiling. "Nothing, don't worry about it." He kissed my forehead and got up.

"I see you cleaned up a little in here." My eyes skimmed over his modern room, it was nice and clean. "Babe, you might wanna change out of my clothes before your brother comes."

I looked down at what I was wearing, realizing it was Yoongi's boxers and shirt. "Oh...whoops." I giggled cutely and made my way to my closet in my room, picking out a simple white shirt and black pants.

"That shirt is mine too." Yoongi commented, chuckling softly. "Looks like you steal a lot more of my clothing than I realize." I rolled my eyes and pushed his shoulder softly.

"Okay, just before my brother comes, you need to know a couple thing-" "Princess Aurora!" I heard the door open and a child squeal before rushing to hug my legs. Why don't I ever lock the door? "Cece!" I chuckled out of slight surprise as I knelt down to hug her, giving Yoongi a sorry look.

"Rory? Cece just ran in here while we were getting our luggage." I heard my brother come through the door, putting his luggage next to the couch. "Dad! Aurora has a prince!" Cece giggled, pointed up to poor Yoongi, who didn't understand the 3 year old's English.

He just smiled awkwardly and gave a thumbs up at Cece. I giggled before I got up to greet my brother, Yoongi and Cece following closely behind. "Jimmy!" I jokingly called him before hugging his tall figure.

"Hey Ror." We stayed in a tight hug for a couple seconds, my smile not fading because my brother is finally here. "I'm here too guys." I heard my brother's wife laugh, smiling at me as she greeted me with a hug. "It's so nice to see you again, Ror." "You too Pam, and I can see Jin's treated you just fine." I pointed to her swollen belly, expecting another child.

"Well, Cece's been such a good experience for us, so we decided another was needed." They smiled at each other, before Yoongi coughed softly, getting uncomfortable that Cece was playing and tugging on his hair.

"Oh gosh, Cece, I don't think Yoongi likes that." Pam said, trying not to laugh at the situation. Yoongi looked around before getting up, excusing himself from Cece.

He held out his hand to Jim, "Min Yoongi." Yoongi gave a warm smile, trying to make a good impression on my brother. Jim, being an asshat he is, frowned at Yoongi, returning his hand shake with a strong hold. "Jim." His eyebrows furrowed, inspecting the black haired boy, who looked terrified.

Pam and I couldn't help but to laugh with each other, looking at Yoongi squirm was hilarious and yet terrible. "So, Yoongi, my little sister lives here? She has you own room, right?" I looked at Yoongi's scared face, not thinking he understood. "Y-yes sir, it's right over near the hallway bathroom."

"Good." Jim glared at the male before putting his luggage into my room, Cece following him with giggles. "Ah, don't worry about Jim, he's messing with you." Pam said, patting Yoongi's shoulder as she went into my room as well with luggage. "Oh wait!" Yoongi stopped her from walking, taking her luggage and carried it for her.

Pam looked back at me and gave a thumbs up, saying she approved. I chuckled, rolling my eyes as I went to check on the bulgolgi. Yoongi joined me in the kitchen seconds later.

"Is Jim being better?" I said to him in Korean. He shrugged. "I expect him to be like this to me, for one, I'm older than you, two, I'm a famous idol that has a million of girl fans, three, I'm a rapper, something not looked happily upon to some people, and four, he doesn't know me well."

"And you know he's just messing with you?" I chuckled, kissing his cheek before putting on the rice cooker. "I hope so." He laughed nervously, hugging my frame from behind as he kissed my shoulder. "Because I love you so much." Yoongi mumbled against my shoulder, his head lowered in the crook of my neck.

"Translation?" Jim came into the kitchen, putting a water bottle in the fridge. I laughed, Yoongi immediately backing away from me. "Don't worry about it." I said, leading my brother to the table.

"Dinner should be ready soon, I decided to make a traditional Korean dish."

And basically the only one I knew how to make, the only one Jin taught me. I went to the kitchen, Yoongi was cooking the pieces of steak and vegetables. I smiled graciously at him before making noodles and rice.

Dinner was soon ready, Pam helped set the table along with Yoongi. I sat next to Jim, who was across from Yoongi's spot. Cece wanted to sit on my lap, and Pam sat at the head. Please, please, please don't go wrong.

We had started eating, little conversation spread across the table. "So Yoongi, you're a famous rapper?"

He nodded softly, swallowing his food. "Yes sir, I rap in a band."

"Oh so like a boy band kind of thing, that's cute." I elbowed Jim, only for him to keep acting like he hated Yoongi. "I guess it's something like that." Yoongi replied nicely.

It went silent again, before Jim cleared his throat, "I'd like to have a talk with you after dinner." Yoongi looked up and nodded again. "Of course."

Pam and I looked at exchanged looks but returned eating. I fed Cece a little, "Here comes the train!" I giggled as I made train noises and put the fork into her mouth. Cece laughed and kept saying again after she finished chewing.

Yoongi was chuckling along with all of us, entertained by the little girl. I gave him a smile before returning to Cece's food needs. "I think you're done little one." Jim chuckled, grabbing her off my lap and tickling her. The room was filled with her cute laughter.

Dinner soon ended with Cece saying she was tired. Pam and I decided to put her to sleep while Jim and Yoongi talked.

"I wonder what they're talking about." A dry chuckle came out of my lips as Pam tucked Cece in. "I'm not sure either, but I know it isn't bad." She gave me a reassuring smile.

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Yes, her brother and sister in law are Jim and Pam from the Office. FiGht Me