Your Name?

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After a lot of thinking on something that most of the time doesn't require any thought at all, Yoongi came up with the way to tell headphone boy his name.

And it was to write his name big with a black sharpie on every textbook he owned.

Yoongi knew it was lame beyond belief.

But WHAT COULD HE POSSIBLY DO?!

(You could just normally introduce yourself)

"Yeah like that would go out smoothly" He thought aloud.

"What would?" Seokjin asked.

Yoongi was startled and for a moment thought where the fuck had Seokjin popped out of but then he remembered that he was in his room.

"Nothing." He replied curtly.

"Come on, You can just tell your first and probably the last best buddy ever anything. There's nothing to hide." Seokjin prodded.

Yoongi wanted to point out he was not his buddy. Let alone the best. But he might be the closest one he's ever going to get. (Not that he would ever say that aloud)

Yoongi sighed and started," So, there's this guy in the Library--"

"Oh. Oh. Do tell me that you're trying to woo that guy! Tell me this is a love problem!" Seokjin said with a mad look in his eyes.

Yoongi gulped. Shit. Seokjin was in matchmaker mode. Nothing good ever came out whenever Seokjin was in that mode. (Abort mission! Abort mission!)

"Oh! Will you look at the at the time! I think I--"

"You have plenty of time, Yoongi-ah. PLENTY. Do continue your story."

Yoongi mentally took note that shit that Seokjin would spout out now it should not be followed.

"Look, no need to get your panties in a twist. I just want to know the guy's name." Yoongi said. He deliberately hid the real problem just because it would make him a wuss.

"Hasn't anyone ever called him in front of you?" asked Seokjin

"Nah. It's not just that. I want to introduce myself too." (damn)
Yoongi thought.

He couldn't keep it in.

"What's stopping you?" Seokjin gave him a look.

Yoongi sighed. He hated this conversation already. " Isn't it too late to do this?"

"Let me give you a life advice, Yoongi-ah. It's never too late to be smooth." Seokjin smiled. Yoongi wanted to wipe it out.

"It's actually easy. Strike up a conversation. Introduce yourself when the time's right. Do a handshake." Seokjin said.

Yoongi made a face. "That sounds so fratty."

"It's smooth."

"Handshake? Seriously?"

"It won't kill you."

Yoongi grunted. He was not doing this. If headphone boy wanted to know his name then it was his problem. He already gave enough shits just by worrying about it. "Okay I'll think about it." (not)

Seokjin smiled. He always smiled. Sometimes it was infectious. Sometimes he wanted to get away from it.

"Well I gotta go to work. My shift's gonna start soon." Seokjin said as he got up.

Even though nobody was in the room, (as he prefers) Yoongi wanted to go to the library.

Surprisingly, headphone boy was there. Sitting right across the his empty seat. He didn't know what to feel. So he just walked there and pulled the chair. Which made headphone boy look up at him.

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