You mentally groan as your alarm rings signalling for you to get up off your lazy ass, get your clothes and shit ready and go to hel- school. Yeah... school.
You hear a groan from beside you and then some weight being lifted off your head. You decide to keep your eyes closed as you feel someone getting up from the couch you fell asleep on. You hear a chuckle. Yoongi... you, again, mentally groan as the reminder of the weekend fills your mind. Honestly, he's not a bad person considering how much of a bully he was to you back then. You've realised how much more you like this Yoongi more than the bully.
"Hey. I know you're awake." Yoongi bluntly lets out, letting out a satisfied groan from his mouth after stretching. You open your eyes and stare at him. "What?" He asks, confused as to why you're staring. "We have school today, why are you still here?" You ask, crossing your arms over your chest. "Somebody's grumpy this morning." He says, smiling a little as your face turns red from slight anger and embarrassment. "Shut up and go home. Your sisters probably worried and you've gotta get changed." You sigh loudly as you got up from the couch and made your way to your room. You heard Yoongi shout "I'll see you there, princess!" you immediately blush at the sudden pet name he's given you. What the hell?!
You pout dramatically as you go into your room thinking about what to wear to school. The weekend seemed so goddamn long that you've been completely thrown off. Your thoughts now saying,
Will Yoongi like this?
Is this too much?
Is this too little?
What if he ignores me?
What if we accidentally look like each other but he planned it and he's spying on me right now to see what I'm wearing so he can match?!
You quickly looked out your window to see if there was any sign of a black haired human being. Nope. Obviously there wasn't. You never cared this much about your looks before, why now? What has Yoongi suddenly done to you? Was it that 'princess' thing? Hopefully not.
Looking back into you wardrobe you pick out some casual wear. Just a TØP tee with black, ripped jeans, a black beanie that covers your ears nicely, plaid flannel for your waist and some converse *A/N~ ((((;* and you're off.
You pick up your phone to check the time.
8:07.
You have just under a half hour before you can go so you put your phone back on charge to get it up to 100% and grab your books for classes and stuff them into your bag. Once you've finished all that crap you flop back onto the couch and turn on the TV hoping for a good drama.
Hm. Strong Girl Bong-soon. Good choice.
***Yoongi's POV***
He was having the same problems as you for choosing clothes. His thoughts filled with the same ones you previously had.
Will Y/N like this?
Is this too much swag?
Is this too little swag?
What if she ignores me completely and I'm wasting my time on her?
He swung his head back letting out a groan of frustration as Nayeon walked in, ready for school. She giggled at the state of her brother. "What's gotten into you?" Yoongi sends his sister a glare for not knocking. "Nothing." He sternly states, Nayeon not believing that shit for one second.
"Can I ask you something, bro?" She asks with a higher, innocent voice.
Yoongi hums a 'yes' to let her know he's listening.
"Do you like Y/N?"
Yoongi's head snaps towards Nayeon who has a mischievous smile on her face. He shrugs and she gasps loudly. "Wait! YOU DO?" Nayeon screams as she runs up to her brother to hug the living daylights out of him... or she would if he didn't stop her. She pouts, her bottom lip shooting out way more than it has to making Yoongi scrunch his face up in disgust.
*A/N ~ youre welcome.*
"So..." Nayeon trails off, Yoongi looking back into his wardrobe for decent clothes. "What do you think about her? Nice? Cute? Hot?" Yoongi sighs at his sisters failed attempts on getting him to confess anything.
It's because he doesn't know. He's never been in love with a human. Just music. He doesn't know what love feels like, looks like and how you know you're in love. It's sad, honestly, it really is. Nayeon realised how he spaced out while she was saying all the good things about you and just grabbed a random shirt and jeans for Yoongi who had snapped out of his train of thoughts.
"Thanks, Nayeon." he mumbled quietly as Nayeon nodded her head with a smile and said "She'll like this outfit. Don't worry." and ran out of her brothers room to let him change in private. Yoongi smiled softly to himself. He didn't know why. He didn't know how. He just smiled and enjoyed it.
Oh, he definitely enjoyed it.
*A/N~ changed my cover is it okay? felt like it should've been more simple rather than having something drawing your attention away from yoongi so i just put yoongi, the title and my username. idk if ill change it tho and ty for commenting chealis552 yah bitch of a friend... if you get that ily*
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Scared to Love | Min Yoongi ✔️
Fanfictiononce a bully, once a target, he's changed, you don't know why but he has. will you love him or let your past relationship get in the way of his love. a min yoongi x reader fanfiction, probably my only x reader.