Wifi | Min Yoongi x Reader

46. Wi-fi

"Oh my goodness Miso please calm down"

"No fucking way!" she squealed "No way in hell am I calming down! You're boyfriend's gonna be a kpop idol! Someone I know is gonna be an idol! Oh my God he can introduce me to Jiyong!"

"Okay" you sighed "Please, keep quiet"

She muttered that no one was listening to you anyways. Yet it felt like the whole teachers lounge was eavesdropping. For a second you considered it would've been better had you told her in a café, but then you realized, she would've made an even bigger commotion in a café.

"Anyways, I don't know why you're getting this excited over my boyfriend-" you took a bite of the cookie Miso offered you. She made gluten free cookies, yet another diet thing of hers.

"-Namjoon's got a spot as well"

Miso's brows furrowed as she frowned, her wrinkles folding over her face. She then looked at you, with a questioning gaze, and you nodded.

"Don't you know?"

"No" she sounded, sort of angry "I do not know"

"Yeah" you spoke "I know Yoongi, and Yoongi wouldn't do this without him. They're not like, inseparable besties. They don't necessarily spend time investing in their friendship, going out, all the regular stuff. They're brothers, who look out for each other, no matter what, which is even greater if you think about it"

"Okay Y/N, so Yoongi is close with Namjoon? How do you know for sure?" her mood had completely faltered

"I'm just chatting" you spoke confidently "Yoongi told me Namjoon got it"

There was a bitter silence. She had no right to be bitter. Was she angry at Namjoon for not telling her? Why should he? Not only did she ignore him, she slept with another guy. Now, was it classified cheating or not, it was hard to tell, since the lines were blurry as to what Namjoon and Miso even were. No matter what however, Miso acted bad.

"I have to get to class"

You left Miso with that dumbfounded look, assuming she was rethinking everything now. Perhaps it wasn't yours to tell. But it didn't matter now. It probably didn't matter to Namjoon either, since he didn't tell Miso himself. You didn't actually know on what kind of terms they were now.

The day went by as any other, soon you were on the bus ride home, the same way as every routine-lived day. Grocery shopping went with a budget. The bank never failed to buzz it's way into your phone.

Yet another withdrawal..

After an awkward elevator ride with one of your neighbors, you finally got home. Dumping the grocery bags in the kitchen, you went straight for your bedroom. A new episode of your kdrama was waiting.

However, there was a familiar pop-up warning on your laptop. It was a challenge to get out of bed after finally getting comfy, but you had too. You just had too.

With a subtle smile, you paced across the hall and knocked on his door.

"Stealing my wifi? Again?"

"You know it"

"Ah- So shameless about your theft! I've been backstabbed!" he smiled widely at your sarcasm, nodding his head, cueing you to come inside. You took a step into the mess of his apartment, noticing that things were more chaotic than usual.

"I actually cut off my wifi provider and stuff, that's why I hooked onto yours" he explained "But, you're my girlfriend, I'm like, allowed to steal from you"

"Right" you narrowed your eyes at him "Why did you cancel your wifi, and what's up with the mess?"

"Uhm" he smiled subtly, pulling his hood down, his blonde hair damp as you just then noticed "I'm organizing"