HOME IS WHERE THE HEART IS || MYG✔️

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After talking to Yoongi last night I didn't know how I was supposed to feel.

I was happy I got to talk to him but at the same time it made me miss him even more.

No matter how I felt I refused to tell him it hurt.

I don't want him to worry I just want him to do what makes him happy without me getting in the way.

Shaking the thought I stand up and get ready then head to work.
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"Morning!" My boss calls out once I walk inside.

He was just now switching the sign to open.

"Morning" I say.

"You can start with stocking the vinyls in order from A to Z" he says.

"Alright" I say as I push my hair behind my ear and walk over to the vinyls.

"You can put your bag and what not behind the counter. The only person that goes back there is me and now you so don't worry" he says and I nod and do so then begin to stock the records.

The job seemed easy enough and the place was roomy and had a nice comfortable feel to it.

There was even a couch in here and many benches.

As I look around I see many guitars, pianos, drum sets, and more.

It was Yoongi's heaven in here.

The sound of a piano pulls me out of my thoughts.

I look over to see a costumer sitting at it and playing.

The guy seemed a bit young but not too young, probably in his late teens.

"Wah.." I say to myself as I listen in amazement.

He was really good.

"Y/n come over here" I hear my boss call and I notice he's standing by the guy on the piano.

"Yes?" I ask as I walk over to him.

"I want you to meet Jimin. He comes here quite often" he says and the guy at the piano stops playing and looks at me then bows.

I return it and offer a smile.

"Nice to meet you. I'm y/n, I just started working here" I say and he gives me a small smile.

"I should probably get going. I'm not exactly supposed to be here right now" he laughs nervously then stands up and leaves.

"He seems nice" I say as I start to walk back over to the vinyls.

"He's a good kid. Just got accepted into some group actually. I'm routing for him" he says and I tilt my head at the coincidence.

I brush it off though and go back to work.

By time the shop closes it's twelve am.

"You can head home" my boss says as he hands me my bag.

"I have a couple questions before I go" I say.

"Shoot" he says as he leans against the counter, his head in the palm of his hand.

"Well first, how long are my shifts? Are they this long everyday?" I ask.

"It usually just depends on how busy we are. We're closed on the weekends too" he says.

"Alright and one more, what's your name?" I ask and he laughs.

"It's Woo Ji-ho but just call me Zico please" he says and I smile and nod.

"Can do" I say and make my way home.

I pull out my phone and when I see it's message free I sigh.

I really miss Yoongi.

I'm going crazy without him,

I just want to see him.