"You've lost this."
This raspy familiar voice spoke to me on the fourth of march, while I sat there daydreaming.
A sip of blue dropped down, landing on the ground of my grey world.
When I looked up, I could see the masked boys adams apple move.
His slender fingers wrapped around my favourite pen and his eyes staring into mine.
his sleeves reached his fingers but didn't cover them.
My heart beat probably stopped for a second.
I bet I could feel a little pain as I realized it was Min Yoongi standing infront of me, taking his time to bring me back my pen.
I reached out for it and he let it fall in my hand.
"I'm very grateful to you."
Yoongi blinked twice as much before he mumbled
"No need for."
He stood still for about some seconds, sighing, before he turned around.
He didn't directly leave. It was like he was waiting for me to speak up.
I couldn't.
What should I say to make someone as stunning as him stay with someone as pathetic as me?
His eyes wandering around, before they laid down on me once again and made me feel his blue colour.
,,I do."
He mumbled.
I shook my head in confusion.
"I do like Sushi."
His voice gave me goosebumps, and even his back view was stunning. He remebered my question before he went away.
He left a little mark in my world, a tip of blue colour and his colours should soon spread all over my world.
