Soul Swap | Min Yoongi FF [Completed]

Chapter 13

Serah's POV

"What? You did what..?" I asked. Does he know what I feel for him? But how? I never even confessed. Am I being that obvious?

       I could feel him getting nervous. There was a pause before he spoke, " I just know you stan me. The way you talk or act is kind of similar to me. I heard your playlists, they were all my writings." He looked into my eyes giving me a very warm and cozy smile.

        "Well, I am a big fan of yours, no doubt. But maybe its more than that." I stated firmly. He was still looking into my eyes. Our glances were locked for good fifteen seconds when I broke it.

         What am I doing? It's not that 'Suga' from 'BTS' is going to like me something. I was lost in my thoughts.

       "Ehem..hm" He cleared his throat, "Should we go for a walk?" He asked. I nodded in reply. We got up and walked slowly over the pavement. The mood was romantic, rather awkward.

       I said cutting in, "So what is it that you wanted to talk about?". "oh yes" He started "I almost forgot. What's that book 'soul swap' you were writing five years ago on wattpad. Why is it similar to the incident on the plane that day?"

          "You opened my Wattpad?" I asked shockingly. OML I am doomed. He must have read all those Fanfics and Smuts I read. Maybe that is why he is acting so romantic and weird today.

          I was looking down, blushing hard, as red as a hot metal. "Yeah, but its okay right. We are in each other's bodies for goodness sake, how more exposed can we get." He replied. I gave a faint smile and said, " True though." I swear I've never felt this comfortable.

         "So, what's with your book?" He asked again. "Oh, that's just a story my real dad used to tell me at nights. I'm shook too, that the story relates so much right now."

       "What do you mean by your 'real dad'?" He questioned. " You see my dad left us when I was about three years old. I don't even remember his face. My mom doesn't like to talk about him, he was an author she said but I never heard about his writing. My mother married my stepdad when I was four. I love my stepdad. I don't even wanna call him stepdad, I rather prefer dad." I explained with a small smile on my face.

         "So what kind of books did he write? Have you read any?" Yoongi asked. 

          " I don't know. My mom said he wrote some different kind of stories which were not suitable for publishing. I don't know what that meant but never actually tried asking her."

        "Oh, I see." He said. He looked sad. I didn't want to make the mood gloomy. There was a long pause until I finally spoke. 

           "What are we gonna do about the fan meet?"

        "Geez! I almost forgot about it. I think there is only one thing we can do." He answered. "What?" I asked in confusion. "You have to rap 'First Love' in place of me." He replied to me giving a wide smile. Like does he really think I can do that?

          "You are kidding me, right? There is no way I am doing it." I said. "But why not?" He asked.

          "Because I am not Suga. I have never rapped in front of an audience. I don't even know the rap properly." I explained.

         Yoongi looked towards me. "Well, you have to by heart. I don't remember the lyrics and raps all the time too. But I have learned to memorise them because I love my fans a lot. Please try to understand I don't wanna put them down. They are my motivation to live, my motivation to write more. I can never imagine my life without them. My lyrics are meaningless until you guys make a point out of it and relate it. Though I started my career just get some mere fame but its different now. Being in BTS has made me realise the real meaning of writing. These are not just songs or raps for me Serah, they are my blood, sweat, and tears and I want to offer them to you. The reason I write is you, my fans! " Yoongi said. His teary eyes were shining in the dark due to street lights. I could tell he is really emotional but is trying to hold back his tears. But efforts fail. One tear drops from each of his eyes.

       He was still looking at me. Making me teary too. As a fan, I've always thought that these idols are talented or has done a great job. But it was more than that. They pour their heart to get the right lyrics and right music for the fans they live for.

      I didn't realise but we were standing under a white garden lamp, facing each other. "Please do it for me," he said again.

           "I will. Whatever be the condition, I won't let you down. Your fans will be proud of you, I promise." I said giving a tiny smile. He smiled back. I kind of blushed and looked down on the pavement. He bent towards me and hugged me tightly.

         My eyes widen. I could see my small arms wrapped around Suga's body. I saw him digging his head into my chest. "Thank you" he mumbled.

      He broke the hug.  "I can do you interview for you if you want." He said with a straight face. How can this man change so fast?

         "Yeah, you have to. Duh. As long as we are in each others body we have to manage each other's chores." I replied.

         "Sure we will. I like the fact that our thoughts match at this extent," He said giving a small smirk. I let out a few giggles.

         After roaming for few minutes in the cold breeze, we went inside again. We reached Suga's floor.

        "Its too late. Dad is going to be mad at you." I said giving out a full-length smirk. I'm quite happy being all independent on this tour with BTS.

        "I'll manage that. Your dad is really sweet towards you anyway." He replied.

      He reached out and typed the pin. He held the doorknob when he suddenly jumped. "Omg, I forgot to tell you something. I've been forgetting a lot since I'm in your body." He said.

            "What now?" I asked with my eyes soaked in sleep. "Your dad wants to meet Suga tomorrow morning. That means you. Wear tidy clothes and come to the room around 8:30 am. Good night." He said and went inside the room. Slammed the door close and I was still standing there. I wanted to knock but I was scared. Aish this boy!

        Wait what?  Did I haer him right? Why does my parents want to meet Suga, I mean me? What will I say to them.

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