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"Yoongi~" You chimed as you peeked inside his room. As usual, he was sitting on his bed in a plain, loose shirt and jeans with a laptop on his lap. "What're you doing?"
"Working." He said, not even sparing you a glance.
You puffed your cheeks as you crawl on the bed to look at what he's actually doing on his laptop. "A new song?"
"Lee Haneul." He sighed and gave you a look, "What did I say about my workspace?"
"Don't disturb you when you're in the zone." You pouted at him, making him sigh again. "But you're always working."
"Don't give me that face." Yoongi watched you frowning, "I'd love nothing more than to spend more time with you but the concert is in two weeks."
You gave up easily as soon as he looked into your eyes. He was right after all. Yoongi is 97% wiser and better at making life decisions compared to you. You sat across him on the bed, legs crossed in an Indian sit. He gave you an apologetic smile before ruffling your hair lightly.
"Did you eat lunch?" He asked. You shook your head and he made that face at you again. "Haneul, I thought I reminded you about not skipping meals? It starting to become a habit of yours."
Yoongi abandoned his laptop and pulled you up from the bed, dragging you to the living room. He put on his coat and picked up a black umbrella, "Haneul and I are going out. I'll come back before five o'clock. Tell that to the manager in case he asks."
Yoongi then opened the door for you, "We're going out to eat."
You smiled and held his hand as you took the stairs down. The weather was cloudy but there was no hint of grey clouds. Yoongi liked these kind of days, you can tell because he just lets you do whatever you want. He was tagging along wherever you take him."Are you sure you're not hungry?" He asked again as you walked down an alley filled with shops and stalls.
You nodded your head at him and pulled him aside to look at some rings, "Isn't this cute?" You picked up a simple but elegant ring and tried it on, "What do you think?"
"It looks good on your hand." Yoongi gave you a smile then took his wallet and turned to the street vendor, "How much is it?"
"Three dollars, young sir." The vendor said. Yoongi paid for your ring. "Maybe you'd like to pick a ring for your boyfriend, young miss?"
"No thanks. I'm not into rings." Yoongi said too late because you already picked one for him.
"It's still three dollars, right?" You asked the vendor and then handed her three bills. You took Yoongi's hand that was holding yours and slide the ring on his ring finger, "You will wear this whether you're into rings or not."
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