I dragged myself out the limousine and walked up to the long staircase leading up to my new life. I am going to be living with my dad's closest friend and his son Min Yoongi. You probably wanna know why and how I got here but I'll save that for later.
"Well this is it, my new home."I walked up the stairs and knocked on the huge doors. Not to long after a boy with light brown hair and the most pale skin I've ever seen, greeted me in a cold tone
"We don't want none of your damn girl scout cookies now scram"he then slammed the door in my face and I stood there in complete shock.
"Did this jerk really just slam the door in my face"
I threw my hands up in frustration. I knocked on the door again and this time I was pissed. Once again the pale skinned boy opened the door with a annoyed face
"didn't I say we don't"I interrupted him with the same cold tone he gave me
"I'm not selling no damn cookies, is Min Jae here"
"Min Jae,u mean my father?"
He asked questionably."well if Mr.Min in your father then yea."
He looked at me with a small grin.
"You know, you should not talk to your Oppa like that doll face, here in Korea you can get punished."
He leaned in and brushed a stray hair away from my face. I looked away quickly so he couldn't see me blush, once I turned back he was gone but the door was wide open. He called out
"you coming doll face"
I grabbed my stuff and followed him throughout the huge house, slowly closing the door behind me. I quickly caught up to the pale guy and he was sitting on the couch looking as if he was waiting on me.
"Yoongi who was at the door?" Asked a older looking man walking down the huge staircase.
"Some girl" yoongi said with a cold tone, similar to the one before.
"Ah Y/n, look at you all grown up, and so beautiful. Your parents would be so proud of the young lady you are today."
"uncle", I hugged him, "I haven't seen you in so long. How are you?" I asked
"We are doing fine dear, but I am actually running late for a business trip, I won't be gone long just three days, I apologize for not being here for your arrival but yoongi here would take great care of you, you remember yoongi right?"
He asked."somewhat, but it's been so long.
I replied back"I know dear. Let yoongi show u to your new room and call me if u have any questions or concerns, goodbye you two, please get along with one and another.
He said as he grabbed his coat and keys, as he made his way out the door.Yoongi's POV
So that's Y/n, and I have to live with her alone at times. How can this be possible? When did she get so beautiful.
End of yoongi's POV"So are u going to show me my room or just stand here and look at me." I asked in a mocking way.
Yoongi got up from the couch and motioned for me to follow him, so I did. I follow him up the grand staircase and then in to a hall. The pale skinned guy, now known to be Yoongi, explained to me that this is his father's floor. It had about seven rooms in total. Three on each side which Yoongi told me where office and meeting rooms, and one at the very back which was said to be his bedroom.
"We are not allowed on this floor except when necessary." Yoongi told he in a stern voice. "Understood?" he questioned.
"yes" I said
He gave me a nod then continue with the tour. We walked up another flight of stairs and this floor was explained by yoongi to be our floor. There were two huge doors on each side of the hall."The one on the left is my room. Do not and I repeat do not ever come in my room." Yoongi said to me
"ok, as long as u never come in mine." I spat back at him
"You got yourself a deal doll face".
He reached out to touch my face again but I turned my head away quickly and opened the doors to my room. As soon as I made my way in I close the doors in Yoongi's face. I turned around only to be faced with a huge bedroom with its own bathroom and walk in closet.
"I can get used to this". I said as I looked around the room.
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How I met Min Yoongi
FanfictionI am Y/n, I am 22 and I am the loneliest person in the world.