"Taetae!" Jimin barged into our bedroom, causing me to jump from where I sat and quickly turn to him.
"What? What is it Jimin?!" I asked in a worry. Did something happen to him? "What's wrong?" I placed my hands against the bed, partially leaned over, while Jimin pointed toward the living room.
"Yoongi is here! Aren't you two ready?"
"Already? I thought it wasn't for another hour-" "Yoongi insisted he come over early so he could get away from the company before fansites came in search of him! But if you need more time that's okay! We've been chatting~" Jimin flashed his crescent-eyed grin, tilting his head toward Namjoon and I. I nodded and told him to give us a few minutes.
As he closed the door behind himself, I turned to Namjoon in shock. "Do you think they heard us?!" I gasped, cupping my hands over my mouth. Namjoon chuckled and shook his head, "I don't think so. But hey, go dry your hair so we can go." He smiled and left the room to help Jimin entertain Yoongi.
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"You're so cute hyung! Why don't you pull the face mask down?" Jimin pried at Yoongi cutely, hanging his lips in a soft pout. Yoongi peered at the younger indecisively with a brow raised.
I came out of the room, made up nicely and ready to leave. Namjoon was in the kitchen drinking from a glass of water, and Jimin had a hand on Yoongi's thigh. Don't tell me he was harassing our hyung.
I approached the two in the living room and cleared my throat to gather their attention before gesturing a slight bow toward Yoongi. "I'm sorry Yoongi hyung if he's been bothering you... Also, if you're ready to head out, we can!" A smile crept to my cheek as I felt Namjoon's hands brush against my waist sweetly while he walked past me.
Yoongi shook his head, gently removing Jimin's hand from his thigh before standing. "It's alright. And sure, let's head out." He slipped his shoes on before glancing back at Jimin, who hopped up and followed behind him closely. I knew Jimin liked Yoongi but I didn't expect to ever see the two interacting in real life. Needless to say, it was odd.
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We snaked through smaller alleyways to get to the cafe, that way Yoongi would have a lesser chance of being spotted by the media. I couple more twisted alleyways and we had arrived at the dainty cafe.
The large blue banner hung above their doors announcing their opening, and alongside it floated balloons. The cafe itself was a soft pink color with accents of yellows and blues. The windows were tinted so we couldn't see those inside the cafe.
It was beautiful. As we walked in, we were met with polished floors and tables, and booths alongside the windows which rose midway, giving it a more private feel. Sunlight bounced throughout the cafe, lighting it up welcomingly.
Yoongi took us to a booth nestled in the back left corner, where the backrests were higher, and less people sat at. Despite it not being as bright as the other corners of the cafe, it still was very scenic.
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Fanfiction{discontinued...sorry} [Vmon] Taehyung is a pianist, his instructor/lover is Namjoon. Invited to the nation's annual gala, he practiced night and day. Where will this performance take him to?