Cold || Min Yoongi ||

14|Mr Cold

Yoongi's POV
I stared at her in shock and confusion.

I smiled widely at her and locked gazes with her.

"Thats one sneaky way to say I like you, Lin Micha."

She just giggled at me.

"Let's have a hang out again tonight. Just the two of us."

"Isn't that what we do all the time?" She joked.

"Yah! Just pretend we never did any of that! I'm trying to be like those cute flirty guys in fanfictions!" I rubbed the back of my neck making her laugh.

"W-wait you read fanfictions?! OMG I LOVE YOU SOOO MUUUUUUCHHH AHAHHHAAHAHGA!" She started laughing like a maniac.

"Yeah yeah now stop laughing."

"Okay okay...let's go home now haha."
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We were walking to Micha's house like the usual, and right after I was about to leave she asked me to stay and I agreed.

I was now sitting on the single couch Micha has in her living room while Micha was cooking scrambled egg for both of us.

"I can smell it from here, it smells like someone is burning stuff." I joked.

"I know right!" She sarcastically said.

Suddenly the oil popped (idk whats it called) making her jump a little.

"HOLY FUCKING SHIT!"

"What happened?!" I rushed into the kitchen.

"The oil just exploded oh my god." She calmed herself down.

"What the hell?! You scared of oil?" I started laughing.

"Yah! Oil is scary, it can burn your skin!" She pouted still continuing to cook the scrambled egg.

I took a seat in one of the dinner table seats and stare at the food *cough* not really *cough*

"I think you either overcooked it or it burned." I awkwardly pointed at the egg.

"Aish!" She quickly turned off the stove and walked up to me.

"It was your fault! My egg is ugly now!" She crossed her arms while pouting again.

I pulled her closer to me which made her sit on my lap.

"Y-yah! Let me g-go!" She blushed.

"Nope!" I hugged tighter snuggling into her.

"MIN YOONGI! I'LL SLAP YOU IN THE FACE!" She glared at me.

I chuckled and let her go.

"I need to get ready for the date." I said looking at the silver clock in the wall.

She frowned.

"Awh, okay."

"C'mon its only an hour..."

"ONLY! ONLY! Totally. Its like a year you know!" She whined as I hug her to make her stop whining and whispered in her ear,

"You know, I don't wanna leave you too."

"Aish." She pushed me. "Go, you asshole."

I chuckled then waved at her bye.
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"I need help with outfits seriously." He sighed.

"LET ME HELP YOU!" Namjoon suddenly popped out of no where.

"Ugh fine." I rolled my eyes.

We both went in to my room.