A simple question | Yoonseok

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Yoongi never considered himself to be in a romantic relationship. At least not any time soon, being an idol you never really got time to see your family let alone start a relationship with someone. But that never bothered him, not in the slightest. 

When he was younger no one really paid attention to him, and he liked that. That mean't more time focusing on music and less time focusing on what his peers were doing. Then when he auditioned for BigHit and got in, he had worked even harder than before. Working till night on till morning, on rehearsing songs and choreography's that him and his band would perform later on their debut that they were working so hard up to. 

Slowly he got into writing his own stuff. His own music with his own unique style. It took him years to finally be pleased with how it sounded. All those nights staying up till the sun rose, working, had finally paid off. His fans would finally understand why he was always so tired in those 'bangtan bombs' that were uploaded so frequently. And maybe they stop referring him as 'lazy'. If anything he would consider himself a one of the hardest working people he knew. But maybe that was just his pride talking?

So being in a relationship had never really crossed his mind.  

Not until the interview spokesperson had asked about it.

"So Suga, what type of man are you, when your in a relationship? A holding hands type or a linking your arms type?" The interviewer asked.

He honestly didn't know, he had never been in a relationship to figure out which one he would much rather prefer. But he never really liked the concept of being held or holding on to someone, so he thought that maybe he would be the same in a relationship.

So that's what he had told them.

"Neither, I would probably still act the same if I was in a relationship. I shouldn't have to change to please someone else."

The spokesperson nodded their head and wrote down what he had said, that they would later be printed on the magazine he was going to be in, promoting his new album. 

As the interview continued on, he noticed how little the questions were about the music on his album. That's why he was here wasn't he? To be asked how many hours he had put into making this album, how many nights where he had slept in the studio too tired to head back to his own bed. Or how upset he had gotten where the sound wasn't to his pleasing and didn't know what he needed to fix that, or when the times he had forgotten to press save and then the computer malfunctioned. The nights where he cried because he had put of all his emotions into his songs so he could release a decent album to his fans that they had waited so long for. The night he realized his album was complete and up to his satisfaction, all those years he had imagine himself completing an album had finally come true. How he was the happiest man on earth that even in his tired state he wanted to celebrate with his friends, no his brothers. That nothing could have stopped him in that moment. But no questions were like that, some part of him was upset but another part of him was glad because those moments were his, and the six other boys he lives with know how much heart and soul was put into making 'Agust D' happen, and that's what really mattered to him.

So he shouldn't really be amazed by these sort of questions, about relationships that is. The interviewer is just doing their job, asking questions for their magazine that they think their readers might want to know. So he answers the best that he can and soon the the interview is over and he's saying his goodbyes and thank you's to all the people who were walking hard. He's glad its over, now he could go home.

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Coming home was such a relief, he never really was alone when it came to public events he was always with the others. So now he was just mentally exhausted, all he wanted to do right now was fall asleep in his bed and rest because he damn well deserved it.