"I Love You" ~ //BTS Oneshots

Love is Blind... Well, More Like Blurry (YoonSeok)

«A/N» Yoongi: 6 ft (flat)
            Hoseok: 5 ft 7

*Warning*

Contains:
GAY
Cross dressing
Slight molesting
Parents NamJin
Tall Yoongi

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Yoongi's POV

I walk through the halls of the apartment complex very, very slowly. I know what you're thinking 'Why are you walking slowly?' I hear you asking and to answer that my dear reader, I broke my glasses. How I broke my glasses? Now, I hear you ask. I got into a fight in the bar last night and now this bitch is hungover as fuck and sore as hell

I run my hand on the walls of my apartment complex and feeling for the numbers. I grasp onto one of the door handles and tried to trace the numbers written on the door. I shifted my weight on the door in my tiresome state, trying to relieve my sore and tired body. I immediately regretted it though since I felt my body plummeting towards the floor seconds later.

"Mr. Min?" I heard the apparent owner of the apartment whisper in surprise as he rushed to pick me up and drag me to his sofa to lay me down

"Uhm, who you?" I asked in a daze as I tried to sit up and face this mysterious person. I regretted it again almost instantly because I felt my saliva build up in my mouth and bile rise up my throat and gagged. This set alarm bells in the person's mind and rush to get something for me to puke in

I puked my guts inside the bucket that he handed me. He rubbed a hand up and down my back to help me calm down from my violent gagging. I thanked him and handed him the bucket afterwards

"What happened Mr. Min?" I heard the guy ask

"Hungover, got into a fight last night, broke my glasses and entered your apartment by accident. Now who are you?" I said to the person while trying to distinguish his looks, seeing if I actually know him since he knows me

"Wait here Mr. Min. What's your prescription glasses' grade level?" He asked me

"475 on the right and 400 on the left. Why?" I said to him, casting him a confused look

He didn't say anything and walked away, seconds later coming back and put something on my face

"That... Should be better. Not as classy as your old one but, this'll do for the time being" my vision finally sharpened and I immediately recognize the guy's face

"Hobi! Oh my god, I'm sorry for not recognizing earlier, Thank you so much for helping me!" I said in a rush as I clasped both of my hands onto his and bowed in an apologetic manner. You see Hobi was my public library's librarian and the owner of the optical eyewear glass shop beside the library

"It's fine Mr. Min!" Hobi exclaimed in a flushed manner as he pulled his hand away from my grasp

"I have to pay you back somehow for giving me a new pair of glasses and helping me during my hungover state Hobi" I said to him

"Seriously, it's fine Mr. Min" he persisted, oh no way in hell was I gonna let him go just yet

"I insist Hobi, It's the least I can do" I said in a stern and business like manner

"Okay fine, since you insist. How about... You take me to dinner somewhere, well, anywhere you want really" he said, finally giving in

"How about the new restaurant that opened up a few weeks ago" I suggested to him