WHAT HAPPENED LAST TIME
SUGAR: -_- ur just as terrible as Jungkook, y r we even friends?
INFIRES: bc u luv me *aegyo emoji*
INFIRES: speaking of which, I was wondering if u wanted me to abduct u so we can safely hide from the maknae in a Starbuck’s.
SUGAR: was that your way of lowkey asking me on a coffee date? *Smirk emoji*
INFIRES: how’d u know?? I’ll be there in 5 ;)
Yoongi’s P.O.V.
I put my phone away before someone got nosy and asked me who I was texting. Jungkook was being completely stupid during yet another one of our Save Me recording breaks. He kept repeatedly dabbing every time he did a really good high note. It was more than annoying and I was ready to leave. I kind of wanted to use a lyric reference when I was texting y/n, but she wouldn’t have understood it since she hasn’t heard us sing Save Me yet.
I sat in the corner of the room, practically glaring at the door, waiting for y/n to come get me. I had already eaten lunch with the others, but I was suddenly really craving a Vanilla Ice Coffee. I looked over at Seokjin, trying to get his attention. He was watching talking to Hoseok while trying to keep Taehyung away from the recording equipment he was so fascinated with. I gave a small chuckle before pulling my phone back out to text him.
SWEGA: hyung
PINKHYUNG: yes, Yoongi?
SWEGA: before I say anything, promise not to say a single word to Jungkook
PINKHYUNG: did you guys accidentally switch underwear again or something?
SWEGA: Jin, I mean it
PINKHYUNG: IT WAS A LEGITIMATE QUESTION.
PINKHYUNG: fine I promise
SWEGA: I am leaving and I need you to cover for me
PINKHYUNG: does this have something to do with y/n? Is that why you need my help?
SWEGA: …
PINKHYUNG: don’t worry my little dongsaeng, I got you. But if you don’t want anyone to see y/n you might want to wait outside for her
SWEGA: thank you so much hyung, you’re a life saver
I looked up from my phone at Seokjin to give him a gratifying smile. He just gave me a discreet thumbs up and a pointed nod towards the door. I slowly got up from my chair and excused myself, slipping out the door as discreetly as possible.
By the time I got to the parking lot, y/n’s car was waiting outside, parked in the second row back and five spots to the left. She was sitting in the driver’s seat, staring at her phone. As I walked closer, I could see the hint of a smile in her eyes and on the corners of her mouth. Seeing this, I was overwhelmed with a warm feeling, walking a little quicker so I could start talking to her as soon as possible. Pulling on the passenger side door handle, I suddenly realised the door was locked. Smiling in disbelief, I removed my hand from the door and knocked on the window.
Reader’s P.O.V.
I had texted Yoongi a good four minutes ago, but he hadn’t made it outside yet. Thinking it might take him a few minutes, I pulled my phone out of my small purse, which was sitting in the backseat so I wasn’t distracted by it while driving. Turning on the screen, I punched in the passcode and opened my Tumblr App. Going through my liked posts, I saw one short and particularly cute fanfic posted by parkjinyoung, titled Lovey Dovey. I couldn’t not smile while reading it. It was only a little over seven hundred words, so I could easily finish reading it by the time Yoongi comes out.
My reading time was cut short when I heard a soft rap on the passenger window. Startled, I looked up to see who it was. Yoongi had surprisingly made it to my car in all of three minutes. That wasn’t good. What if he saw what I’d been reading? Impossible. I quickly gathered myself, locking my phone and tossing it in the backseat while unlocking the car as casually as humanly possible when you’re trying to look like you WEREN’T just reading fictional drabbles about your crush.
He climbs in, throwing me an adorable relieved grin. “Thanks for getting me out of there. I seriously might have died from embarrassment if I had to spend another minute with Sir Dabs A Lot,” he exaggerates while putting on his seatbelt. I shift into reverse, backing out of the parking space before shifting into drive and pulling out onto the road.
As soon as we’d made our orders and sat down to wait, Yoongi didn’t hesitate to speak up. Surprisingly, he had been quiet the whole ride over, but now that I wasn’t occupied and the half-date had more or less begun, he immediately seemed on edge. “So… is this an actual date? Or were you just being nice and decided to come get me because I asked nicely?” His tone was joking, but something about his eyes made me believe he was more than just half serious.
“It’s only a date if you want it to be,” I replied simply, trying my hardest not to scare him off. He took a sip of his coffee thoughtfully, before setting it down slowly. He looked at me for a moment, the look of content and passion in his eyes. I felt my heart skip a beat at the nervousness and anticipation I suddenly recognized. He reached forward with both hands, still not saying a word, and linked our hands together while a languid hint of a smile adorned his lips.
Taking a deep breath, he finally responded. “Of course I want it to be a date, y/n. I’d be a fool not to.” Now it was your turn to ask questions.
“So, does that mean at some point you’re going to ask me to be your girlfriend?” His lips curled up even further as they broke into a full out grin.
His answer was simple. “It only does if you want it to.” I smiled lovingly at Yoongi, his gorgeous, fair features looking even more so in the happiness he seemed to be feeling so far. It only made me hope that I’d be able to keep seeing him that way for a long time to come.
“I’d be a fool not to want to be your girlfriend, Min Yoongi.”
**Short story ending hope you like it and now my people a different member shall be written about.
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