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"Like I came. With my legs." I tell him.
"What?! You walked over to here?"
"Well, yeah. It's only a 15 min walk." I say and start walking away, but he says something, which makes me stop.
"Wait. I'll come with you."
I look at him. He can't be serious. He's joking right? Right?!
"You're joking right?" I ask him, because in no way is he serious right now.
"Why would I be joking?" He says with a raised eyebrow, when he closes the door. He then comes up to me and smiles. "What are you waiting for? Don't just stand there."
"Okay."
"Do you really have homework or did you just say that, so that you would get out of there?" He asks while we're walking.
"No, I actually do have homework and like I said, I haven't even started on it." I tell him
After that we just walked in silence. It wasn't awkward or anything, it was just silent and I didn't mind it really. But I did feel very calm and comfortable in his presence.
Since I didn't really know what to say I just looked at the stars and they were very beautiful. When I was younger I just use to spend the night watching the stars until I eventually fell asleep. But now, I always have such a busy schedule that I just forget about them and never look at them.
I was brought back out of my thoughts when Yoongi decided to brake the silence.
"Y/N-" he calls my name and I hm in response. "-are you okay?"
What?! I stop walking as I widen my eyes. I wasn't completely sure what he meant by his question.
"What?"
He stops and turns around to look at me. I see him biting his lip, before speaking. "I'm asking you if you are okay after...you know, what happened?"
Yes I know what he meant, but I didn't like it that he was asking me about that.
"Why would you care?" I start walking and this time a bit faster to get away from him.
But of course Yoongi caught up with me.
"Y/N! Hey stop!"
Since I didn't stop he grabbed my wrist and turned me around to look at him. I winced a bit when he held my wrist, because it hurt a little, but thankfully he didn't notice.
"Because I do care! And I just want you to know that if you need someone to talk to I'm here." He said staring directly into my eyes.
I sighed. Yeah Yoongi, you may be here, but you don't know how I feel and the things I have been through.
"Yeah, but why?!" I ask again.
"Because,...you act like everything's okay and that you're fine, but are you really? I know that a person can get messed up after that and I just don't want that to happen to you, okay?! Because no one deserves to hurt themselves or to go through hell!"
He says and I don't say anything after. We just look into each others eyes. I don't exactly know how to reply after that.
Why does he care so much? Has he been through hell, to know so much?
By hell, I mean depression.
After some minutes he brakes the eye contect and looks down and widen's his eyes, which confuses me. I follow his gaze to see what he is looking at and I gasp.
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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...