"S-so.. You're--"
"Yoongi please.. I don't like that word.. Don't say it, ok? I already know.."
"Oh.. I'm sorry.. I-I.."
You look up at the speechless man in front of you, a lone tear falling down his face.
"Let me help you. Please."
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Yoongi ne...
You compose yourself, and make sure there's no visible blush on your face. Why did I do that, you thought. Why does he even answer to that, you thought.
You decided to not think about it anymore, but failed.
You thought about when Yoongi first gave you his number.
-Flashback-
Jin broke up with you a month ago. You were still broken hearted, but little did you know, someone had his eyes set on you.
"Hey umm.. Y/n. Can I give you my number?"
"Why?"
"Well we kinda do talk a lot in school. I thought we could talk after school too."
"Fair enough. Here." You gave him your phone, which was a mistake, but you didn't know that yet. He put his number in your phone and saved it as a contact. You went home and decided to text Yoongi.
But you couldn't find his contact...
"Where is it??" you asked.
Just then, you found a new contact. The name was:
Daddy ❤
"What the fuck," you whispered to yourself.
So you texted the number.
Who is this.
It's me baby.
Who??
😑 Me
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Yoongi??
You couldn't help but to look at him in that bandana and think it was hot, but your thoughts got cut off as another message popped up on your phone
*daddy
Wtf. Yoongi is your name.
*daddy
You're so weird.
Oh well. I guess you'llhave to deal with it sincewere married.