Dear Yoongi,
Sorry if I upset you earlier, I know you're not comfortable talking with me yet so here's my number! I hope you message me, I'd love to talk to you, even if its over the phone!
-Jimin xx
"Thanks~ send hoseok up," he mumbled, very clearly hinting that he wanted his mom to get the hell out of his room and give him privacy too fan girl over jimin for a while.
Yoongis mum left with a smile, happy her son was finally making new friends. Sure, she loved hoseok, but he could be a little... overwhelming at times.
—
"So are you gonna text him?"
Yoongi shrugged. Was he going to text him? Wouldn't it be weird if he didn't? Or would it be weirder if he did? Maybe he could just make up an excuse about the history project. Like he needed Jimins help with something. But he also didn't want t sound stupid.
Yoongis head continued to buzz with thoughts about Jimin and what to do with the number. God this was confusing.
"Just do it, what's the big deal?" Hoseok rolled his eyes at his best friend. Why was he so stupid?
Jimin liked Yoongi.
Yoongi liked jimin.
It was obvious. Too obvious. He never pegged Yoongi as the clueless type, being mute had given him a lot of time to sit back and observe everything and everyone around him, or so hoseok had thought.
"W-what if he hates me? Or thinks I'm weird— well he probably already thinks I'm weird anyway so it's not gonna change much," he groaned at himself, the back of his neck in confusion.
That's it. Hoseok snapped.
"Min motherfucking Yoongi. If you don't text this kid I will literally throw you across this room. Get out your phone, and send. Him. A. Message."
"O-okay."
Yoongi typed in Jimins number with shaky hands, slowly writing out a message before hitting send.
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Pervert || Yoonmin
Fanfiction"Don't talk to him~ he's such a perv" "Come on tae, if anyone's a pervert it's you." trigger warnings; -mentions of suicide -anxiety -selective mutism Side ships: Namjin Taekook
