stimulate ☞ yoongi

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genius

third person's pov

"wow. it's a miracle that you came here first." yoongi rested his shoulder on the door when he closes it.

mane was in his house and for the first time, she never felt that she was the one who visit him for the first time. she never sensed that. she wasn't in her mind when her feet lead her through her destination.

"i was bored sorry. and your not welcome because i didn't know what i was doing and visiting you is a sin."

he laughed a little while slightly shaking his head as he crossed his arms.

"i thought you're brother is here?"

"how'd you know that?" mane raised her eyebrow in confusion.

"duh. i can almost hear you shouting just talking with him. you know what, i sometimes hate you because of your loud annoying voice."

"duh too. im not annoying and my voice will somehow make your heart flutter." he rolled his eyes from her sarcastic mouth. he doesn't like her acting like a boy, but deep inside, she looks cute and funny when her mouth takes it all.

"yeah sure. i would like to expect my feelings from you."

"okay bye im out." she was about to walk through the door, he immediately blocked her and pouted while shaking his head in disappointment.

"no no no you're not going anywhere." she gave him an are-you-an-idiot look as he chuckled. "ew im not going to rape you. you're not even sexy."

she widen her eyes in disgust, not because in surprise that he just—

"what the fuck are you saying. you— you thought it wrong!"

"nevermind let's just hang out."

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they sat down from the couch, watching tv with a peace atmosphere. she didn't find it peace because her mind was out of nowhere. she was thinking deeply, as if it's really important.

she was thinking about his chat mate, that she never met his face before, she never ask his name, because she know that he wouldn't tell neither.

yoongi just didn't care and watch tv until he'll fall asleep.

but she want to break the ice, that's why an idea comes out of her head.

"hey yoongi." she called, he faced her and just give her an expression that is undescribable. "lina said, you were an underground rapper in daegu?"

he mentally gasped because he widen his eyes. he didn't expect her to ask this kind of question, but this suddenly made him more enthusiastic. he could sense that she's curious towards him. this made him smirk.

"yeah. i actually had a friend there and he—"

"your friend does not matter in my question. are your songs still here?"

"why are you—"

"answer my question."

he sighed and just forcefully answered, "i don't write, i just rap."

"did you just fucking lied?"

he shook his head while mentally laughing. "ok i gave up. my songbook is in my room. don't you dare—"

before he could tell her to get away from his room, she immediately rushed through his room and locate the songbook where he usually write all of his feelings, or about his life.

he didn't know what he would do, if he should stop her or not but his muscle wouldn't let him move just to stop her from running towards her room, but in his vocabulary, he was lazy to move a muscle.

she finally found the notebook, but she didn't know if this is the exact notebook where he usually write. there were many notebooks that are settled inside the box.

she went to the couch, still randomly flipping the pages from the notebook while furrowing her eyebrows.

he only stare at her while reading his lyrics.

she huffed when she saw the word 'genius' but even though it sounds funny, the sentence where the words comes from is so distinctive. it was the sentence that is hard for her to do.

every human being in this world are going down from the genius man like me.

"what's with that smile."

"yoongi."

"that's your answer? is that how you love me so much?" she scoffed in disgust while scrunching her face.

"sorry and fuck you." he chuckled. "i mean yoongi."

"what."

"you're amazing."

"do i suppose to say 'thank you'?"

"you should."

and he chuckled.

but internally, his heart is secretly beating rapidly that it made him froze.

am liking this woman?

it was the only thought that was left on his mind. only mane.