Who are you?//Min Yoongi ✔

Chapter 6

Suga's​ P.O.V

It was Monday afternoon and I drove to Gangnam to meet Minyoung. We agreed to meet a cafe.

I arrived and saw her sitting at a table for two. She was dressed casually, nothing to over the top which I liked. She sipped on coffee as she scrolled through her phone.

"How was she able to look so good doing such simple things." I mumbled to myself as a walked to her.

I waved a hand in front of her,

"Miss Minyoung?" I said as I saw her jump out of her seat in shock.

"Oh, Giyoon-ssi, good afternoon." She said as she bowed slightly.

"I already said, no need to be so formal," I laughed as I continued," Come, I have somewhere I want to bring you."I walked out of the cafe and brought her to the car.

"I thought we were going to write raps together today?" She questioned, her face scrunched up in a cute expression of confusion.

" We are, I just wanted to go somewhere before we write. You know, to get to know each other better" I explained.

I expected the atmosphere to be awkward but she was just so bubbly as she talked about rap and hip hop. I thought she was going to be a little cold judging from her rapping, but she was actually so warm and cute.

Your P.O.V

Giyoon said he was bringing me to somewhere to get to know me better. Hopefully he wasn't going to abduct me or something, but for some reason I trusted him.

I talked a lot in the car, it was just my personality. Usually I was awkward so I would just ramble on to avoid awkward silences.
I usually felt uncomfortable around new people but I felt comfortable with him as we talked about rap and hip hop.
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Soon the car came to a stop and we had arrived at a market?

I stepped out and realised why he brought me here. I could smell the delicious food. It was a Monday, so most people were working and it was not crowded.

"How did you know I was hungry?" I questioned as he stepped out of the car.

"Well, I thought that if we had lunch together we could get to know each other better." He explained, " Also your stomach was growling on the way here."

I clutched my stomach embarrassingly as my face turned into a shade of pink and he laughed at my reaction. I walked into the food market that had rows of different food stalls selling Korean food.

"Come on! I'm hungry let's go!" I said as I ran off.

"Yah! Don't run! I'm too tired to catch up with you."he said as I laughed and slowed down for him to catch up.
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"One more roll of kimbap please!" I said to the lady at the stall.

"How can you eat so much? This is your fourth kimbap already." Giyoon asked me.

"What,a girl's gotta eat, and this girl is particularly hungry," I said bluntly as I continued," So, how's it like to work with BTS?"

He told me that the boys in BTS worked very hard. He talked a lot about Suga and praising him, probably because he worked with him the most.

We had many things in common, we loved rap and hip hop, so we had many things to talk about. It would seem like we had known each other for a very long time though we only just met a few days ago.

Suga's P.O.V

We finished eating and decided to write our rap at the market we were at. It was quiet there and we could order snacks if we were hungry.

She was really cute when she was composing. She would scrunch her face when she was concentrated and would rap her own on the table. She caught me staring at her and said

"Stop staring," she continued writing and I could see her blushing.

We continued to write lyrics, helping each other phrase sentences and come up with beats.

We had become really close even though we had only known each other for a day. It felt like we had been friends for years.

Soon, it was time for her to go, I drove her to the YG building and dropped her off.

Time skip to nighttime

Minyoung ✌: Thanks for today. So we're meeting again to record this Saturday right?

Swaeg$: Yup. But we can still Skype each other to discuss more about the lyrics.

Minyoung ✌: Ok. Thanks Giyoon!
Minyoung ✌ is offline.

It was weird to hear her calling me Giyoon. When we were eating, she would call me by that name and I wouldn't respond because I thought she was calling someone else.

"Should I tell her who I really am?" I wondered.

I thought for a while and eventually decided that I would not tell her who I really was . I wanted her to get to know me for who I truly was, if I were to tell her that I was her bias, she would freak out.

I would tell her though, on the day when I knew she felt the same way as I do.

I hope that day would come soon.

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A/N

The next few chapters may suck. I'm having really bad writers block! I can't phrase the scenes I have in my head correctly 😤, so I'm sorry if the chapters ahead are bad.