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Rae waited outside for the rest of the boys. Hoseok seemed so distant since he met the boys. Rae wasn't upset, but she just didn't want to lose her best friend.
Just as she turned around to wait for the boys, Yoongi bumped into her, his hands in his pockets, staring at his phone, Rae trips up in shock and Yoongi offers her a hand, she felt her a cascade of pink across her pale face as she took his hand.
It was so soft.
Like silk.
His hands were plain
Yet detailed
She couldn't exp—
"RaeMin? Sorry I didn't see you." Was all he said before patting her back and waiting behind her.
"Fucking hell hes so fucking gorgeous" her conscience spoke to her.
Finally the last 6 came out, in 2s like Noah's Ark and Hoseok linked onto Rae, pulling her along, Yoongi followed here behind.
"I can't wait!" Hoseok ribbed Rae's head and dragged her along more. He was really excited.
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They arrived the the apartment after walking about a half mile. It was better than RaeMin had expected. It had a second floor and 4 rooms?
"We're here!" Taehyung dragged Rae to the living room and sat her on a cushion. He turned the TV on and clicked on Netflix.
"Netflix and chill? She's only just got here, Jesus Tae" Yoongi commented before walking to his room and shutting the door.
"What's his problem?" Rae asked Tae.
"Beats us, now, I wanted you to see this k-drama! It's so interesting, I thought you'd like It. Jungkook! How do I get this working?" Rae giggled and Jungkook sad beside her.
"Give me the remote, Tae." He leaned over Rae and snatched the remote from Taehyung. Rae already felt at home. She texted her parents to say she'd be at Hoseoks house so she was in the clear so far. Avoiding Yoongi was a piece of cake, he's a hermit so it's simple.
Rae heard Jin and Namjoon in the kitchen, Namjoon was clattering pans and Jin was yelling, almost like they were mother and father.
"Are they always together like that?" RaeMin asked Tae and Jungkook.
"They are together." Jungkook answered with a simple smirk.
"Like boyfriends?" She asked
Again.
"Yep." Jungkook added.
"Ah, cute." RaeMin kinda saw that coming.
"We call them NamJin. They're like parents to us, Jin cooks and cleans, Namjoon just, well breaks things and looks after us and Yoongi is just Yoongi." Taehyung added
"It's like one big family then?" Rae continued asking questions.
"Yep, and you can be our big sister!" Taehyung have a cute grin and hugged Rae from the side.
"Tae, she's our friend, besides if she was our sister, she likes Yoongi and that's weird." Jungkook was typing in the kdrama Tae wanted her to watch.
"Woah woah. Who said I liked Yoongi?" Rae asked. Again.
"Hoseok." They both answered
"I'm going to kill him." She clenched her fists.

Around 3 hours later, Rae found herself playing with Hoseok's hair in her lap. Taehyung, Jungkook and Jimin were sat behind one another, Namjoon and Jin were on garden chairs behind her and Yoongi was still in his room.

"I'm getting tired." Hoseok yawned.

"Rae's playing with your hair, that can make you feel sleepy, its only 6:30." Namjoon replied.

He just huffed and shuffled in RaeMin's lap.

The boys were binge watching Korean Drama, with English subs for Rae, although she still didn't understand. She just watched for Yoongi, she knew she shouldn't, but she couldn't stop thinking about him. Stop Rae.

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It got to 9 oclock at night and everyone was asleep, bar Rae, Hoseok and Yoongi she was sure.

"I guess we crash here?" Rae asked Hoseok.

He just mumbled silently.

at that moment, Yoongi emerged from his dimly lit room and trotted to the kitchen to grab bottled water. Rae froze and looked down at Hoseok, only to find he'd drifted off too.

"What are you doing up?" Spoke Yoongi, his voice was deep yet silent.

"Can't sleep." Rae tried to think of an excuse on the spot, and she scrunched her face at her reply.

"Hm. Not in those jeans"

At that minute Rae totally realised she had nothing to wear, nightwear wise.

"Shit." he mumbled.

"Didn't bring anything? Thought so." he just stood there, probably chuckling.

Rae could feel herself going bright red in the dark, the TV went into standby and she sat there confused.

"I'll dig something out for you." Yoongi practically speed walked back into his room.

Rae was now a bright shade of red. She felt so embarrassed.

Yoongi was taking quite a while. He'd been in there for like 5 minutes, but Rae, being the impatient potato she is, carefully moved Hoseok's head onto her pillow, warmed by her butt and jogged to Yoongi's room, popping her head around the door. Yoongi was sat at his desk. Writing on some lined paper, in a brown, expensive looking leather diary.

"Knock, knock?" Rae mentally facepalmed herself.

Yoongi slammed his book shut and swirved round in his chair. "There's a shirt and shorts there for you." he pointed to the dresser, pouting and scratching his hair underneath his black beanie.

"T-thank you." Rae walked over to the dresser and grabbed the shirt and shorts.

"It's okay, I won't look."

"Wait. You want me to get changed here? I can go into the living room, you know? where I'm going to sleep?" Rae felt flattered, yet defeated, there was no escaping him now.

his dark orbs met hers and he just smiled.

"You want to struggle to sleep on our cold living room floor?" He wisely spoke.

"Tushe."was all she said.

"Okay. I won't look." he swirved back around and started pressing keys on the piano.

Rae was quick getting changed, the shorts were down to her shins and the shirt looked like a deep V-neck on her. Comfy though. All of a sudden Yoongi started playing some sort of melody.

"Wow, you're really good." She smiled at the man, and he simply smiled back. She didn't expect to be this close with Yoongi, she always thought of him as some dark, quiet dude. But he clearly had an interest in music.

"It's not finished yet." He mumbled, stressed.

"It's perfect. It sounds so good Yoongi."

He immediately looked up and opened his mouth, no words came out.

"You should sleep. Goodnight." Was all he said.It was like something came over him, from being a musical sweetheart, to, well, Yoongi.

"O-oh, o-kay. Goodnight." She tripped to the door and closed it softly behind her.

"Fuck." She'd fallen too deep. But was she in love?

A/N:

Like I said, none of this is really thoroughly planned.

I enjoy writing this fanfic, and it's pretty detailed, so I think there'll be many chapters to come.

Thank you ! <3

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