Dancing Under The Stars (Min Yoongi fanfiction)

Chapter Five: Fix You

Yoongi's POV

It has already been 2 months since Cassy got here in Seoul, and we've been really great best friends ever since. We would hang out every week day and in Saturday with the boys after our classes. We would go to the park, the movies, the mall, or at either of our houses.

Though, something's been bothering me. It's this weird feeling in my stomach and chest. Like something backflips inside my body every time I see Cassy smile and laugh, or whenever I see her early in the morning preparing herself through my bedroom window.

My instinct told me to go see a doctor immediately, and that's exactly what I did yesterday.

"Hmm, nothing's wrong with your stomach or chest, Mr. Min. You are perfectly healthy, no problems at all."

I was dumbfounded. "Uh thanks, doc."

Then, I decided to ask my mother about it when I got home. She had another answer.

"Oh my goodness! You must be crushing on Cassy!" She squealed and pinched my cheeks.

"Aniya, eomma! That's not it." I whined, throwing myself on the couch.

"Yah!" Mom flicked my forehead. "Don't deny it, Yoongi. It's already obvious."

I rolled my eyes at her reply and laid down on the comfy couch. "Eomma, I just wanna sleep, okay?"

After I closed my eyes to prepare for sleep to visit me, I heard her say, "Ugh, my son is such a sleeping panda. It's good that he's starting to like someone, or else I would've pinched his butt cheeks by now to not sleep on me."

I mentally chuckled to myself, and slept the whole afternoon.

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Cassandra's POV

It was already 6:17 PM. I just remembered that Yoongi and I had to study together for the test tomorrow for Mathematics about solving problems of linear equations. We had to study together because this lesson is a freakin' pain in the butt.

I wore a simple pink sweater, some denim shorts and my black Converse. I let my hair down, feeling lazy to tie it and kept my face bare.

"Ugh, why do you have to torture us, Professor Kim?!" I groaned and grabbed all of my Math notes and modules.

As I ran down the stairs, I saw mom watching some random TV show in the living room.

"Mom, I'm studying with Yoongi." I kissed her cheek.

"Okay. Make sure to not have too much fun." She winked.

I gasped and stomped my foot, "Mom! That's rude!"

Mom laughed out loud at my tomato face before I ran out of the house.

When I reached Yoongi's doorstep, I made sure to knock politely.

After a few seconds, Mrs. Min answered the door with a grin.

"Annyeong, Cassy!" She greeted.

"Annyeong, Mrs. Min!" I bowed and looked up to smile at her.

"May I know where Yoongi is?" I tugged on the hem of my sweater as I nervously asked.

"Oh! Yoongi's in his room. You can just go up there, he won't bother." She smiled and pointed the door to Yoongi's room.