bucket list | min.yg [ghost pt.2] DISCONTINUED

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Yoongi's POV

I watched Nari as she sat on the couch, her laptop on her folded legs, a grey blanket wrapped around her. She was typing out some forms for work and I smiled at her little fingers zooming back and forth across different keys on the board. Her forehead was furrowed slightly and her dark eyes focused on her task at hand.

For some reason Ive always liked watching Nari work. Even when she was at school and doing work in our dorm room. I wouldn't show myself most of the time, so I wouldn't distract her, but silently observed as she scribbled answers and words all over her papers. I found myself laughing to myself quite a lot when she did because she looked so angry half of he time. I guess I wasn't any different when in school in that very dorm room.

"You gonna keep starring or finish off that sandwich?" I shook my head out of my daze and looked at Nari blankly.

"I think I'll just keep staring." her usual roll of the eyes and huff made me laugh and I decided to just finish making Nari's P,B&J sandwich.

"Crunchy or smooth?" I asked nonchalantly while opening the cupboard.

"Crunchy." Of course.

"Lame." I grabbed the crunchy peanut butter anyways and started spreading a layer of it on the soft white bread.

"Crunchy peanut butter is way better than smooth, Yoongi." Nari didn't even look at me as she came back from my reply.

"Yeah, yeah."

Plum jam was Nari's favourite so I spread a thick layer of it over the other slice of bread-even though I believe you should put the jam on to of the peanut butter and not on the other piece of bread.

To finish it off, I got out a heart shaped sandwich cutter I randomly bought the other day, and pressed it into the soft bread, making a cute heart for Nari. She better like this.

"Here ya go." I plopped the sandwich on a napkin and down on the armrest next to her.

"Cute!" She squealed as she tapped the top of the sandwich with her finger.

"Thank you Yoongi." I walked away, proud of my creation.

"Yeah, yeah. Love you too."

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Nari's POV

It had been a few days since Yoongi and I had gone to Everland and I couldn't stop thinking of our time there. Though it was part of Yoongi's bucket list, it was something I could tick off of my own little bucket list stored in my head-most of which is based around him.

The image of Yoongi holding my hand, cold yet comforting, reminded me of him as a ghost. Though most people would be turned off towards cold hands, their skin leaping from the sudden chill, it felt right as his hands were like a cool house on a hot day.

And don't get me started on his face and hair the whole day... I might cry. Although, whenever I think of his face and hair I guess I feel the same. This weird overwhelming happiness that creates streams of salty water rushing towards my eyes. 'Let us out!' they're probably shouting. Never will I cry in front of Yoongi because of his stupidly beautiful face, not again. He still hasn't let me hear the end of it the first and only time I did that.

Now here we are, sitting on different counties but still staring the same space. As I ate my sandwich Yoongi made me, I stared at his sleeping figure. His feet were propped up on one arm end of the couch while his head rested on the other. He always slept on the couch with his arms folded and tonight was no exception, his black sweater sleeves engulfing his torso.