So after talking to the 'genius' two days ago, we decided to meet at a café four blocks from where I was working. As I enter, I instantly spotted the pale-skinned man seated at the middle section of the shop. I straighten myself up before I started to walk up to him. Almost as if he sensed me, he looked up and grinned at me waving."Y/N, you came!" he stood up and hugged me tightly. I smiled warmly and returned this hug as well. He gestured for me to sit down in front of him which I gladly did. He still looks the same though, except for the fact that he dyed his hair dark again, fairer skin, and that he wore a seemingly expensive suit that fitted him amazingly. It's like he didn't aged for the past three years.
You see, Yoongi and I were best friends all throughout college. I became friends with him because he looked like as lost as I was during the first three days and he was roommates with my older brother Min Suk so we really got along.
Fortunately enough, he and I share the same classes and interests. He likes writing, I like reading. I would often read his poems and sometimes I make him read mine. We both like music, he knows how to play the piano while I know how to sing. There were times that his he would put melodies and tunes to his poems and I sang it.
I could say that we are also partners in crime. We would sneak out to go to parties together eventually getting wasted as fuck. Whenever I missed one or two classes the next, he would share his notes to me and I also do the same. We spent long hours in the library do to some school researches, sleepless nights doing our thesis. I tell him everything and he does the same. We're like each other's diary. He probably knows me more than I know myself. We were inseparable.
Until we sort of lost contact six months after graduation because I had to go abroad for business training for almost a year and a half and started to work in my family's company.
"How are you, Yoongi?" I said shaking my head still smiling not believing that he's actually in front of me. His smile slowly faded, happy disposition turning into sadness mixed with disappointment. I frowned at his sudden change of mood. He cocked his head a little as he spoke, "You know, I'm a little bit mad at you for not contacting me sooner. Do you know how hard it is for me to make music with no one to sing them for me?" he sighed. "I missed you so much, y/n."
I laughed at how sad he looks but I know he isn't that mad at me. He looked up and then laughed also. Gosh I missed his laugh. I thought to myself. "Aww, I missed you too Yoongi bear!"
After catching up for the lost time, we then talked about what to do for Hye Lin and Ji Hoon's wedding twelve days from now. He showed me some music sheets he took out from the envelope resting on his right.
"I want us to do an original." he said and I nodded. He handed me a dual drive and I inserted in on my phone and took out my earphones. I listened to the tune and read the lyrics. I can feel Yoongi's eyes on me as flip through the pages. When the music ended, I turned to look at the expecting man in front of me.
"Let's do it." I smiled.
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OMG hahaha sorry guys this is my first time writing.. Lol 😂
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