Want Her Back // m.yg

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A/N: Please I would really love comments and hearts, it helps me continue to write and stuff :)

Y/N fixed her dress in the mirror.

It was a long black gown. She had a shining black necklace which rested on her neck, with one shining diamond, around her neck, in the form of a choker. She had swinging long black earrings to go with her choker/ necklace. Her curly hair was straightened and out, flowing down to waist.

It was revealing, around the stomach area, jealous girls would have commented.

"Maybee, its just a bit uhm, revealing" she said to herself, grinning in the mirror.

But she was a young woman. And she had never worn anything like this before. She could be free, tonight.

She had actually been thinking of wearing jeans when her friend had turned up screaming and holding a bag which had contained the black dress.

"OMG you HAVE to wear this!" she had squealed and thrown herself inside Y/N's house. Then she had told Y/N what to do with her hair and makeup. Her friend was a fashion-designer so Y/N had expected it.

Even though Y/N still felt as if she was over-doing it. It wasn't the prom. But it was the biggest ceremony/award presentation of her life. If she won. Her life would be set.

Y/N re-fixed her hair. "Well actually its a half up-?" she muttered to herself, quietly giving herself small pep-talks while she was at it, as she re-adjusted the diamond clip which held up half of her hair.

She had gone for the diamond look for the first time. She looked at herself in the mirror and sighed. How changed was she-? Normally she was a girl which her hair in a messy bun , black, thick glasses and a pencil in her ear. She would be chewing the inside of her cheek as she would be thinking up a plot.

Her usual self. Never had she made an effort to look pretty. At parties and talks she would turn up wearing something geeky or just casual. She had been teased in high school about being a 'nerd'. She had never been that popular or social. Always to herself. With her best-friend Min Yoongi.

Yoongi had been the complete opposite of her. Extremely popular and social and he loved music. Good quality music. When Y/N worked on her stories she would be listening to screaming rock music.

Someone knocked on the door and she called "One sec-!" and hurriedly picked up her high black strap stilettos.

"Oh Yoongi." she sighed and then perked up. What the hell was going on? She was a girl who had never ran after boys.

"-Well because I've already fallen in love with one-" she muttered to her gritted teeth.

But Yoongi had never again, considered her or even looked at her.

Her face immediately turned red as that embarrassing moment had come to pass.

**FLASHBACK**

A hand patted her on the shoulder and Y/N turned to look into Yoongi's curious brown eyes.

"Oh hey Yoongi!!" she said happily. He nodded, tight-lipped and then-

"Do you like me, Y/N?" he asked.

Y/N turned red.

She shouldn't have told all her close friends. One of them would have been bound to tell someone else and slowly it would have spread.

"N-N-No-" she stuttered out, screaming mentally.

He looked at her awkwardly.

"You do don't you?" he whispered, running a hand through his hair.

YESSSSSSS I LOVE YOU! her head was screaming.

"I-I mi-ght, I lov-like you-y-yes." she stammered out, red in the face and fidgeting with her hands.

"Oh." he said.

"I should go-" Y/N said quickly and turned to go, her heart throbbing when he grabbed her hand and pulled her back.

Her heart skipped a beat.

"Uh..Y/N i just wanted to um say,-"

I like you too, she thought, please say that

"i just don't feel that way, im sorry, I don't like you..." he said quickly

Y/N's heart shattered.

"I'ts fine, don't worry.." , she whispered, "I should go.."

She turned and wiped away a tear, trying not to cry in front of Yoongi. She hugged her books to herself and ran away.

**FLASH BACK OVER**

Y/N opened the door to see her friend, F/N there. He was wearing a suit and tie and his hair had gel on it. When she walked closer she could smell a whiff of cologne.

He stared at her, open mouthed.

"Y/N?" he whispered, putting his head to one side.

She blushed and walked up to him and kissed his check.

"Thanks for taking me and being my date." she whispered.

He nodded, looking lost as he touched his cheek.

Suddenly they both burst out laughing and he did a dab and a whip.

"F/N!" she shouted in horror.

"WHAAAAT?"

"You should be an actor!."

He bowed.

"So do you think I'll pass as your boyfriend?" he asked.

She nodded.

Yes, The award ceremony normally encouraged new relationships to be sprung up and said it would be great if you could bring a date.

So Y/N had picked one of her good friends. Ironically, him, being her publisher. They had met, when she had come for an interview with her first draft. He had immediately taken a liking to her and they had become for then just clients. They were strong good friends. Close friends.

Not as close as Yoongi and me had been though she thought as she sat down into the car.

"Are you excited?" he asked

"Yah!!" she said smiling.

"Do you think I'll win?" she asked

He smiled and said "If you don't well then I don't know what they were thinking but obviously they don't have brains."

She smiled and looked forward.