Mine. [3]

E i g h t

"Y/N? What are you doing here?"

"Getting breakfast. I didn't know you worked here!"

He looks down at his black and white apron and smiles.

"Yeah. Are you ready to order?" He takes a notepad and a pen out the pocket of his apron.

You look up at the menu. "Uhm, can I have an apple cinnamon muffin and a vanilla bean frappuccino, please?"

He writes your order down and hands it to someone in the kitchen.

"That'll be $7.43. So, how are you?" He asks while walking back in front of the register.

You take your credit card out of your wallet and hand it to Namjoon.

"Eh, things are bad but slowly getting better?"

"What do you mean? What's wrong?" He asks while swiping your card to pay for your order and then handing it back to you.

"Yanan cheated on me and now we're broken up, Gigi's living with one of my friends for now, and here's the best part: I'm living with Yoongi."

His jaw immediately drops. "Did you say you were living with Yoongi? Min Yoongi??"

You nod slowly and sigh.

"He showed up at my house after the New Year's Eve party. And now, I'm living with him," you explain.

He rubs his forehead. "Did he try anything because I will kill him."

You shake your head no. "It's fine, Joon. He hasn't done anything."

He sighs. "I can't believe that bastard is out of jail. Just wait until I tell the others."

He walks back into kitchen and returns with your order, sliding it in front of you.

You smile faintly at him and pick a small piece out of your muffin, popping it into your mouth.

"How are you, Namjoon?"

"I," he says while writing down someones order. "am doing just fine."

You pick up your coffee, taking a sip of it.

"How are everyone else? I hardly visit anymore," you sigh.

He heads to the kitchen then walks back over to you, taking a big chunk out of your muffin, quickly chowing down on it.

"Yah, that was mine. I paid for that with my own money!" You pout.

He chuckles. "Oh, well. It's in my belly now."

You roll your eyes and take another sip of your delicious coffee.

- - -

You knock on the door, waiting for Yoongi to open it.

"Hey, Y/N," he says while opening the door.

"Hey." You walk inside, taking your shoes off and handing him a brown paper bag.

"What's this?" He asks while examining the bag.

"It's something I bought for you. So, say thank you."

He rolls his eyes and opens the bag.

"You got me french toast and a coffee? Thanks."

You smile and sit down on the couch, searching for Orange Marmalade.

He wanders into the kitchen, re-heating the french toast and coffee.

"What're you watching?" He asks while waiting for his items in the microwave to finish heating up.

"Orange Marmalade. It's a good show," you answer.

Once his food is ready, he takes a small bite out of the french toast, showing that he doesn't really like it and instead just grabs the coffee.

"It looks boring," he says while setting his coffee down on the table in front of you, laying his head down on your thigh.

You look at him in disgust and push him, causing him to fall onto the ground.

"Hey, I was comfortable," he whines while pouting.

You chuckle. "Why should I care?"

He climbs back onto the couch, laying his head back onto your thigh but this time, he wraps his hands around it, making sure that if you push him again, you'll fall with him.

His hands were cold. But you didn't mind. After all, he did wrap his arms around you in order for you to go to sleep even though he didn't want to.

You sigh, giving up and continue to watch the show.

"Oh my god, Jae-min is so hot," you squeal.

He looks up at you and scoffs.

"Am I not hot?"

"We've been through this already, Yoongi. I don't think of you as hot. It's too weird."

He turns back around and sighs.

Awkwardness fills the room after your last statement.

"Yah, I'm tired. I'm going upstai–" You get up but Yoongi grabs your wrist, spinning you back around.

"Stay. Don't go."

Your hand was planted onto his chest, unknowingly.

Your faces so close to each other.

"Stay..." He whispers again.

You nod slowly and lay down on the couch, Yoongi laying behind you while wrapping his arms around you.

"I thought you said that was a one time thing?" You say, almost asleep.

"Oh, be quiet," he says back, nuzzling his nose into your neck.

And before you know it, the two of you were out like a light.

"Stay..."

- - -

[A/N]
Chapter Eight! *woot woot*

Sorry...lol

See you all in the next chapter ♡