Lee Yuna Sang hates her life. Her mother is struggling with depression and is never home. Yuna is already coping with the loss of her little brother. Her mother transitions her from homeschool to public school, and Yuna meets some people who she wan...
UUUUUGGGGGHHHHHHHH! Just. Kill. Me. Now. Please!!! I have like 8 tests today and I haven't studied at all. Why? Because I've been thinking about damn Suga, that's why. Why am I thinking about him though? Good damn question. I don't even have an answer! I have a crush on him, but every time I see him I get mad. Another unexplained phenomenon! He seems to hate me now. I've stopped hanging out with the rest of the group because of him. Now, here I am, ranting about him.
And there he is, down the hall. I'd imagine he'd look pissed off or something, but he was smiling brightly. He noticed me and waved. Oh shit, what's about to happen?
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"Hey Yuna. Do you wanna go with me to a café by my house? It's really nice, I think you'd really like it. Just, umm, meet me there at 4 I guess." He smiled sheepishly and waved as he walked away. Damn, coffee at 4? I'm not sleeping tonight!^ *(Don't take that the wrong way)*^
Yoongi's P.O.V
I just asked you out on a date. You probably don't know that, though. Why do you hate me? I want to tell you how much I like you so badly. But, you'll just reject me. ^*(cue my friends doing the REJECTED cheer. If you know it I applaud you)*^ I should make myself look nice for you. You know what? Screw it, I always look nice. After school, I need to meet up with J-Hope. He wants to tell me something. Hurray, Hurray! Let's suffer through the rest of the day!
The bell rings and I meet J-Hope on the basketball court, resisting the urge to start shooting. "What?" I ask simply. I have places to be, make this quick. "Umm......." he starts.
"So, I kinda, like a girl?"
"Is that a question or a statement?"
"Statement, but that's not the point. How do I ask her out?"
"Depends on who the girl is. Not all girls are wooed the same ways."
"Ok. How do I ask Yuna out?"
WHAT? NO! NOT ALLOWED. SCREW OFF J-HOPE! I glare at him. "You can't ask Yuna out. She's- umm..... Yeah. You can't ask her out." J-Hope looked confused. "Uh, yeah. So, cool. Um, GOTTA BLAST!!!" I yell and run off. I am a genius!!!
Yuna's P.O.V.
What to wear, what to wear. I have an array of cute clothes, and normally I'd wear edgy city clothes, but this is like a minor date. At a café. In a sunny little town. So I need to look nice! I pick out a cute dress and curl my hair. Do I need makeup? Eh.
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^*(this image describes Yuna perfectly. Literally just imagine this girl for the whole rest of the fanfic)*^
When I am finally satisfied with my look, I take the bus to the cafè. Yoon- *Suga was right. I did like it. It was quaint and adorable, with a few customers inside. The inside was scented with Vanilla, and the bittersweetness that goes with freshly brewed coffee, of course. I took a seat and waited for Suga.
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He showed up in about 30 seconds. Was he right behind me on my way here? "Yuna! You came!" he smiled at me. "Come on." he grabbed my hand and pulled me up. "The cafè was just an excuse to get you to go on a date with me. We are going somewhere else."
I was blushing, and I thought this was bad. What happened next was even worse. Or maybe, just a little (or A LOT) better.
