stimulate ☞ yoongi

h. ( ˘ ³˘)

nice

and since im friendly, i made some newly made pancakes for my new apartment neighbor. my curiosity spreads all over my mind and actions just by meeting yoongi.

the memory from the bathroom reminds me where he fell above me. i cringed at the thought that the scene was so cliché. i don't want to bring back that memory. but I'll try to forget that. erase. erase.

a smile was released on my lips as i grab the plate where i place the pancakes. sniffing it one more time, i can imagine the scent of the pancakes was eaten by my lungs.

i stand up, walking through my door, twisting it to open. lina is not present on her apartment because she's with her mother in busan, probably missing her mother's presence.

i knock at his door, i wait a few minutes but he didn't open the door. i knock twice but there is still no response. i got a little bit impatient because who even sleep at this time? it's probably past ten and don't get me wrong, maybe he loves sleeping.

i can barely hear some footsteps coming towards the door as it sounds clearer.

the door finally opens, revealing the person itself. he was ruffling his hair while frowning with a half opened eyes.

it really looks like he just woke up, with me interrupting him. his puffy pink cheeks made him look like a newly born baby, his eyes was like a cute cat, and his lips just looks so soft. when i see him clearly, i admit that he had those good looks.

"hi yoongi! i brought you some pancakes for you to eat!" i cheered, smiling brightly.

he slightly widen his eyes when he, i assume, recognize my voice.

"m-mane? how did you find me?" i rolled my eyes and heave a sigh.

"don't consider me as your stalker min yogurt."

a visible smirk had started to form on his lips. but he chuckled.

"pancakes? you sounded like my mother."

i shot him a glare and mentally cursed.

"at least someone is giving you something. you know what? i really do appreciate if you'll recieve this offer."

he crossed his arms while still smirking. why is he even smirking?

"of course. and since i haven't eaten yet, thank you for this." he grab the plate and flashes a slight smile.

"i gotta go bye." before i could turn to walk away, he suddenly talk.

"where's your apartment?"

"just right beside yours." i pointed at the door beside his and smiled.

i rarely smiled today :)

as i was about to walk away again, he called my name making me stop like a while ago.

"can you visit me later? because i am not busy this day and it's kinda boring without a person like you."

he looks like he needed comfort. of course i agreed, nodding at him.

"yeah sure. at what time?"

"it depends on you." i nodded.

i finally had the freedom to walk away but i could still sense that yoongi was still standing in front of his door. i could feel him staring at my presence making me feel uncomfortable that's why i frown, as my head tilted to look at him.

"staring is rude you know." i stated as he sheepishly grin and slightly hang his head low.

"just want to make sure that this pancakes have no poison on it." i rolled my eyes as i entered my apartment.

i chuckled when his smirk flashes on my head.

it looks so beautiful.

just like him.

wait.

wtf.

———**

wasup.