Bangtan Boys scenarios.

Same day {Yoongi fluff -AU}

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Summary: Yoongi lives in a universe where the same day is repeated over and over again until every single person survives through the day. He is starting to get tired of it, until he meets a person that he doesn't mind spending the same day over and over again with.
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Yoongi's Point of View.

I really didn't know how many times the same day could be repeated. I thought the number of repeats a day could get was limited, but the universe and the sun that always rose in the same position every morning had discovered many ways to make me think otherwise.
I rolled around in my bed, trying not to pay attention to the alarm clock on the bedside table. It showed the same day once again.
June 28th.
It had been June 28th since five years now. Hadn't the stars and the planets grown tired of staying always in the same position? Wasn't the sun annoyed at humans for always struggling to make it through the day?
The universe had given us so many possibilities already, yet we never seemed to succed. After five years where the days were always the same, where the same things happened over and over again, people still managed to fail.
Perhaps I was failing as well. I didn't know.
But I hadn't died the first time June 28th approached, so I guess I wasn't the one who did the worst out of 7 billion people.
But I don't want to sound like a vain, and now that I think of it, I didn't mind it if the universe stayed like this for a while.
My life was a never ending race. Even if the days were always the same for a while, my hands still tried to desperately grab something that I wasn't even able to recognise. It was exhausting, but I had grown used to it. I did that on a daily basis.
But even after that... just because you do something everyday, it doesn't mean that you have to like it. Sometimes it's one of the things that you hate the most.
I got up from my bed, yawning and stretching. My back hurt a bit, but it would be gone soon.
I got downstairs, and the birds chirping the same note as yesterday made me understand that it was around 5 am.
The birds on the trees in the garden always sang that melody since June 28th first arrived, and they were singing it today, too.
I went to the kitchen and poured some coffee in a cup.
The same bitterweet taste pierced my tongue, waking me up completely. It was weird how the same cup of coffee could help me get ready. I hadn't got tired of tasting the same warm beverage yet.
I smiled: coffee was one of the things that had still to piss me off in these boring days that all looked the same.
I got out. The neighbours' dog was already barking and I mimicked its actions. I had learnt its barking after 5 years of hearing it.
The dog didn't seem to notice me, and I kept walking. Animals didn't change, and neither did the weather and everything else that wasn't human. Humans could change their days in certain limits. They could change their clothes, they could change the places they were going to and they could also change the conversations they had. But everything else had to remain the same until every single person had learnt how to make it through the day.
It was kind of the universe to help us, but man... it was boring.
I started to walk down the street. It was still early but the sun was already up in the sky, which was now a mixture of peachy pink and yellow. The same shadows made the clouds look extremely soft, and the same breeze moved and shifted them.
The park wasn't too far from my home. I didn't really go there to be honest, but today I felt like doing it.
I felt lonely and the lack of human presence made me feel melanchonic. I normally didn't like going out or meeting people, they annoyed me.
But today was... different, I'd say. But not completely, and I'm sure you get why.
The trees were tall and dark against the bright surface of the sky. Their leaves were whispering stories to the birds and to me, too, but I didn't listen to them. I'm sure I would've liked doing so, but I kept walking.
For no reason. I didn't want to stop.
My black hair got in my eyes. It was wet after I removed it from there. Was I crying?
I sat on a bench nearby.
Quack quack.
The ducks were awake and they were already swimming happily in the pond in front of me.
-Why are you sad?- it looked like they were talking to me. -Don't be sad!-
I smiled a bit, thinking that they were really trying to talk to me. But then I realised that it was something stupid to do, and so I leaned back in my seat and closed my eyes, sighing.
Quack quack quack.
I felt their sounds getting louder and the water splashing as they swimmed fast in it.
I opened my eyes and looked at them.
There was someone giving them food. I saw the tiny pieces of bread falling into the weather and being greedily eaten by the ducks and their babies, like many delicate snowflakes.
I blinked a few times and then looked up at who was feeding them.
-Hi.- the person said.
-Hi.- I replied, confused. I didn't expect to find people here at such an early hour. I got up and walked to the pond, resting my arms on the fence.
-You're an early riser I see.- the person went on, without stopping what they were doing. The ducks ate the bread happily and greedily.
-Yeah... I guess so.-
-You don't come here everyday.- they said.
-No... but I guess you do. Otherwise the ducks wouldn't be running to you to eat the food you're giving them.-
-You're clever I see.-
-It's just that animals can't change their actions, so you must have come here from the first day.-
They looked at me. Their hair were a little messy because of the light wind, and their eyes looked deep and comforting.
-That's right.- they smiled at me. They had such a heartwarming smile. I smiled too: it was contagious.
-Well... the ducks usually stop eating in like... two minutes. Would you mind going for a walk with me?- they asked. -People are not going to come here until 9 am.-
I nodded, while smiling. I didn't mind this person.
-My name is Yoongi.- I said, shaking their hands.
-(Y/N).-
We walked for two hours and we also exchanged numbers. I enjoyed their company. They weren't as loud as other people, and that was something great.
-I think I like you.- they told me. I felt my cheeks flushing pink and my face growing warmer. Their eyes matched perfectly the color of something around us.
It looked like this person was a piece of the nature.
-You do?- I asked, giggling and scratching my neck.
-Yeah.- they said, smiling. We locked eyes for a second. I didn't think things could happen that fast, but a second later we were kissing.
It was a nice kiss. Not too rough, not too fast but neither too sloppy or sweet. It was perfect.
-I think I might like you, too.- I said, smiling brightly.

Once I woke up the next morning, I noticed that it was finally June 29th.
Perhaps it was really me that had still to survive through the day, and I had finally understood how.

I hope you liked!! Feel free to tell me about eventual mistakes. Thanks for reading! :) Also, credits for the writing prompt I used for this go to @writing-prompt-s on tumbr.