You waltz into your early morning class, feeling as fresh as a daisy. You frown at the aura in the room, suddenly losing a bit of your spunk.
The teacher smiles warmly at you, eyeing you as you take a seat on the chair nearest to the front of the class. You look next to you to see Yoongi staring solemnly at his cup of coffee.
"Hey, Yoo-"
"Shut up."
You watch him in confusion, gasping when he pulls out a can of Red Bull and pours it straight into his coffee.
"I'm going to die."
He lifts the cup up to his lips and pours the whole thing down his throat. You move your gaze from his Adam's apple and onto his face.
"Uh, Yoongi?"
He glances at you and passes you the cup, asking if you want some. You stare at it, shrugging your shoulders. You place your lips on the same place that he did and chug the rest of it down. He smiles warmly at you, taking the cup away from your hands.
"I think this is going to be the start of a beautiful friendship."
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𝐁𝐓𝐒 𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒 | 𝐟𝐢𝐧.
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