Met on Wattpad-Min Yoongi

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"Do you need any help?" I asked him.

For the past 2 hours we were sitting alone on the two chairs in the small room. I tried my best not to touch his stuffs and guess what maybe I was having a lucky day that despite being bored I didn't touch any of the stuffs in the room except for the chair I was sitting on. I won't be sitting on the floor right?

"No thanks" he sighed.

I looked at him wondering what was wrong with him. The Yoongi I knew was never like this. I could see the change in him. There was something that had changed in him and that something was allowing me to be more close with him.

Suddenly the door swung opened and Jimin came in. I gave him a smile.

"Hiya, if you are free then can you come with me?" He asked.

I looked at Yoongi who was looking at Jimin with an unreadable expression.

"Umm.." I nodded getting up from the chair, "Su.."

"I'm sorry but she can't"

Yoongi caught my hand. I looked at him in surprise. I looked at him then at his hand holding mine.

"Bu.."

"Where do you think you're going? Sit down.." He signaled me to sit back on the chair and looked back at Jimin.

I sat down back at the chair still looking at him.

"She's helping me with the lyrics" he lied.

"Oh okay.. No worries I'll see you later" Jimin said exiting through the door.

Once his footsteps died I glanced at Yoongi who was back working with the lines of the lyrics.

"Why did you lie to him?" I asked.

He ignored me and continued his work. I rolled my eyes. I could never really understand him.

"Fine I'll let you help me"

I looked at him surprised and let out a low laugh.

'As if I was dying to help him, huh'.

I huffed and rolled my eyes at him.

"Take this and write whatever comes to your mind and give it to me" he said handing me a pencil and a note book.

I glared at him and snatched the pencil and notebook from him.

I placed the notebook on the table and settled myself. I looked around me for some kind of inspiration but there were none and suddenly my gaze landed on him. And a smile formed on my lips. He looked so cute and innocent struggling to write anything he could get. I wished the time could stop at the moment.

Meanwhile he turned his head towards me and I was caught in the act.

"Wae?" He raised his brows, "what are you looking at?"

"Huh?.. No..nothing" I stuttered.

"Did you write anything?" He said looking at my blank page.

"Keep trying." He nodded.

I would be heartless if I didn't said that he was looking so damn cute that I just couldn't take my eyes off. And mentally I was asking myself if it was just a dream where Yoongi was treating me so well.

He was back to his work again and a line popped up in my head. I immediately jolted it down.

'You're cute,
when you're trying to be rude.'