Yoongi was driving his car home. A lot of question flooded his mind.
Are we official?
I guess we aren't because none of us made it official yet.
Should I make it official? And when?
I would make it official but.... It's so nerve racking. I mean, if I would make I official I would say... Maybe in a couple of weeks. Like another 4 weeks. So a month basically.
What would it feel like to be official?
I wouldn't know. But, with jimin I defiantly know. He is so kind, he is so handsome, he is so perfect. I know one thing I could feel when everything's official ;..... Happy.
There is one question on my mind left.
I cleaned up my room before I went to the shop this morning. So why did she say it was a mess?
I don't know.
I parked my car in the driveway of my house and got out.
I walked up to the door, put the key in the key hole and slowly turned it over to the right.
It wasn't locked?
My mom is usually paranoid. She would die before someone would even open the unlocked door.
So why was it unlocked?
I walked inside, cautiously looking for around to see if my mom had actually died.
To my luck, she wasn't dead. She was talking to someone?
It was a women in her thirty's and there was a younger boy next to her.
They were laughing and having drinks, while the skinny, pale boy was just sitting there, uncomfortable.
My mom tuned her head and she saw me.
"Oh! I was talking about him Mrs. Wang. He's my son! Min yoongi!" My mom said pointing at me.
All eyes we're on me. Even that albino looking boy's too.
"Uh... H-hi. Nice to meet you. I'm yoongi. " I said monotonously, like I've been practising that since forever.
I showed my gummy smile to the small group and they all smiled back.
Except that African albino. (Please don't get offended. By African I mean they are skinny because they don't get enough food.)
I was about to walk away when 'Mrs Wang' starts introducing herself and that albino shit.
I don't know why but I already hate him. He's giving me 'dont come near me' vibes.
"Hi! Nice to meet you too yoongi! I'm Mrs Wang and this is my son, Jackson Wang. Please be nice to each other. I can already see future besties, you're going to be hanging out a lot from now on because.... Drumroll please!"
'God I already hate her too. '
"We're gonna be living in this house! Yes, your gonna have a roommate. " She smiled.
"Ok." I said and acted like I didn't care. If course I fucking care I hate humanity and communication and existence! Anything to do with humans is disgusting!
I just chuckled and went upstairs.
I went in my room and lied down on my bed. I took out my phone and started looking and replying to comments on Instagram.
Soon after, I heard multiple footsteps coming towards my room.
There was a knock and a whisper I couldn't make out.
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Camera | Yoonmin ff |
FanficWhat's so amazing about cameras? No one knows. It's the feeling and sound when you hear that satisfying click that makes it interesting. Jimin, however, was one of those kids. He loved cameras so much. It was his child hood and teenage hood. A...