Finally a beautiful morning. No alarm for school, no Suhee wanting to get coffee, no job, just peace and qui-...
"Good morning bitch! Wake up!"
*Arrgggg....seriously.* I put my pillow over my face to ignore that idiot.
"Come on I said wake up!" He barges through my door.
"Taehyung what the heck! What are you doing here!" I throw my pillow at him. *I forgot that I told this idiot the password of my apartment.*
"Well first get ready and then we'll talk." He says and smiles at me.
"Argh, unbelivable." I mumble.
I get up from my bed and go get ready in the bathroom. Memories from last night come flashing back when I look at myself in the mirror and smile.
After Yoongi asked me to be his girlfriend, he walked me home and since I live pretty far from school, we were able to talk for a long time.
And when we got to my apartment he kissed me goodnight before calling a cab and going home himself.
I stop myself from daydreaming and get dressed.
"What do you want for breakfast?" Tae asks me when I come into the kitchen. "I'll cook for you."
"Tae...you can't cook." I cross my arms.
"Shut up, yes I can." He says.
"Tae preparing a bowl of cereal isn't cooking." I tell him.
He just looks away from me and crosses his arms. *Oh boy. He's mad in Gucci again.*
"Look, I'll cook and you can help me." I say, but he still doesn't look at me. "I'll make pancakes."
I know he likes them when he goes to America, because they don't really eat them here in Korea, but he still doesn't look at me. Guess I have no choice.
"And hot chocolate."
The second I say that he looks at me with a smile.
"Hot chocolate!" He yells from excitement. *Note to myself. Hot chocolate always works with Tae.*
And so he helps me prepare breakfast for the both of us. I tried to give him easy things to do, so that he wouldn't mess anything up. I mean we all know that he isn't the brightest person when it comes to cooking.
"Umm...this is really good Y/N. You cook really good." He says while he eats.
"I know." I say as I flip my hair back. "Oh and mind telling me, why the heck you're here?" I say.
"Oh that." He takes a sip of his drink and then puts it down. "Sooo....you and Yoongi." He grins at me.
I blush. "Um...what about me and Yoongi?" I take a bite of my pancake, to act normal about it.
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Secretly Famous || Min Yoongi
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