the loud sounds of a music instrument made it into yoongi's room. the mint haired boy's eyes flew to the window, unable to focus on the mountain of homework in front of him.
"at least play a different song," yoongi mutters to himself as he marched towards the window. he threw his window open and tossed an eraser nub against his neighbor's window. he was met with no response. he tried again with a pebble from his cactus. this time he actually got a reply,
the window on the other side basically slammed open and an orange haired head popped out. " WHAT," the boy practically screamed. yoongi opened his mouth ready to deliver a snappy response but stopped at the look on the other boy's face."WELL WHAT! IF YOU FIND IT NECESSARY TO INTERRUPT, YOU BETTER HAVE A DAMN GOOD REASON," the boy continued, not reducing his volume. yoongi tried in vain to quiet the other boy down and not wake the neighbors at 1 am, well the other neighbors. the orange haired boy, unfazed, continued with his rant. " IF YOU BOTHER ME AGAIN, I SWEAR TO GOD I WILL STAB YOU WITH MY MOUTHPIECE," he finally concluded and slammed his window shut. a dumbstruck yoongi stared at the window and finally, dazed, moved onto to completing his homework.
a week later, yoongi was getting the mail when a small piece of sheet music caught his attention. the front read etude 1 and boasted a complicated piece of music ( well yoongi thought it was). he flipped it over hoping for a clue about who had slipped the paper into his mailbox. there was a note on the back in small, cramped handwriting.
sorry about last week. had a competition and was hyped on caffiene. can i make it up to you with coffee? tuesday sound good?
-jimin
yoongi jotted down a quick response and stuck the paper into his neighbor's mailbox.
A/N do you guys want to see the coffee date?
