YOUR POV:
It was Yoongi.
"Hi." He said looking at me.
"Hey." I said back.
What is he doing here?
"So do you like your studio?" He asks, coming towards me.
"I love it." I tell him and he smiles at me.
"I'm sorry if I'm being rude, but what are you doing here?"
Yup, me being straight forward again. But I just want to know what is he doing here. I mean he didn't talk to me before, so why now?
"Oh, I just came to see that you didn't get lost on your way here." He tells me.
"Oh. Well as you can see I found the way." I say. After that there is some silence, because neither of us knows what to say.
"I heard your work. The one you sent in. You're really good." He tells me. I can't help, but smile at his comment. It makes me happy.
"Thank you...It means a lot to me coming from you."
"How come you're in Korea?" He asks me out of no where.
"Huh?" I'm a bit confused at his question.
"If you're from Europe, then why are you in Korea?" He asks.
"Oh that...Well I went to study to America and there I got a chance to go and study to Korea. So I decided to come here." I tell him.
Travelling has always been one of my favorite things to do. I feel so free when I go some where new. I just want to go away from home and live my life as I want to.
"That's cool. But don't you miss your home?" He asks standing quite close to me and looking into my eyes. I feel like his eyes are looking right into my soul.
"Not really." I mean I do miss my brother. And yes of course a part of me misses home. I miss it, but at the same time I get sick by the thought of it.
I knew he was going to say some thing. I knew that he was going to ask me why, so I cut him of before he got the chance. "I'm done with checking out the studio, so we can go back to your practice room."
"Okay." Is the only thing he says.
We go back to the practice room. We didn't say a word, while we were walking towards the room. I didn't really care if there was silence, because I'm use to it. When we open the door, of course all of the guys look towards us.
"Y/N, you're back." Hoseok shouts while running toward me, before hugging me.
Damn this guy is literally the smiliest person I have ever seen. I would even say he is a literal ray of sunshine.
"Was Yoongi nice to you? Or was he being mean?" Jin asks me while sending a 'I'm warning you' face to Yoongi.
"Don't worry he was nice...you all are very nice, so thank you."I tell them.
"Aww thank you." Taehyung says with an adorable smile.
I wanted to talk to them more, but I got a phone call. It was Suhee.
"Hey what's up?" I ask her.
"Hey Y/N-ah. You know I love you." She says. I sigh. I know she needs some thing, because of the way she is talking.
"What do you want?"
"Okay, pleaseeeeeeee don't be mad." Yeah I definetly 100% won't be mad, if you say it like that.
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Secretly Famous || Min Yoongi
FanfictionA story of a famous artist who hides her identity from the world and then somehow becomes the music producer of BTS. But as it turns out her identity isn't the only thing that she is hiding. "...there are so many things you don't know about me, and...