Nerd Alert || Min Yoongi

Birthday |17|

Jaehee's P.O.V.

"I don't know.." I shake my head.

"But it's good! Yoongi hyung loves Iron Man." Jungkook exclaims with his eyes sparkling like a little boy.

"Maybe if you want, we can get you one on your birthday." Namjoon smiles at Jungkook, just exactly how a leader should smile at a team member.

A few months had by passed now and it was finally March, Yoongi's birth month. The band 'BTS' was working pretty well too. Each and every member came up with something new every week. It was smooth. They also planned on auditioning for a few companies in the upcoming months.

Whereas me? I was..well, I was starting to develop some really strong feelings for Yoongi. He wasn't just a crush anymore. If I didn't see his snotty face for one day, my entire week would go restless. Yes, it was that bad. One time, the entire grade thought that I was on my period. People actually posted stories on their Instagram accounts about it. But in reality, I actually didn't mean to slap the nurse, I was just going through a bad stomach ache. You know that empty feeling in your stomach? I misunderstood it and thought that it was a stomach attack. I felt like I was gonna die, it was that bad. But obviously, I didn't intend to keep these feelings with myself for a long time.

But we'll, the only think we have to worry about is his birthday, that's tomorrow, as in, in the next 7 hours.

"Okay, it's necessary with a single c and a double s that we gift him free gift coupons. I mean, let him buy whatever he wants at a discount, eh?" Jin suggests.

"Umm...why is everyone suggesting things they'd like on their birthdays?" Yoongi sighs and everybody exclaims.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?!" Jin exclaims to his very core.

"You guys were acting oddly suspicious. Jungkook never not finishes his banana milk. But today, he was in a hurry and spilt all of his banana milk and asked me to clean it." Yoongi says. "Isn't that suspicious?"

We all glare at Jungkook while he sips down his second carton of strawberry milk as a substitute.

"You guys should already have been done with the birthday planning by now, come on. My birthday is in the next 7 hours and you guys don't even have a plan?" Yoongi looks at us with a disappointed glare.

"No—" I say. "That's not true. I have a plan." I say. Everybody gives me a confused glare.

"Why didn't you tell us before?" Jimin asks me. Yoongi gave me a funny expression and looked at me with an interesting gaze. O-Oh fuck me.

"Well.." I avert my eyes. "It's from my side and I worked really for it." I say and Yoongi smirks.

"Right my name on it too, please." Taehyung whispers into my ear and I roll my eyes.

"As if." I whisper back. I've worked really hard for it.

"I'm curious. What is it?" Jimin asks me with a doubtful glare.

"You're not my dad. Go and take care of Y/N. I've heard rumours that things are not in good terms between you two." I say and he narrows his eyebrows.

"She wants me to meet her parents but I don't want to. They're not Korean. They call me the 'chin chun guy'." Jimin looks down. "I wish they weren't so racis—ugh no. I wish I were a European too."

"Nah, Y/N's way too out of you league and you know it. Be grateful that you have her." I say and Jimin widens his eyes up.

"I thought you hated her?" He asks me.

"Trust me, I do. But I've given up on you two. You both are just two ordinary people in your own bubble. I don't wanna pop it." I smirk.

"Anyways, Yoongi, you need to leave. We're planning for your birthday and it's supposed to be a surprise." Hoseok says. "Jaehee, you've already prepared a gift for him, right? Take him away."

"What? Me—"

"Yeah, take me away." Yoongi smirks.

Everybody gets shocked by Yoongi's reply. He just flirted with me. This had literally never happened before. My face could easily detect a slight pink blush building up upto my cheeks. Is he wearing a different pair of specs today? They actually suit him. If I remove them while kissin—

"Take him away!" The BTS member shout and I snap out of Jaehee world.

"Y-Yes." I say and I stand up and walk in front, while yoongi, follows me with a smug on his face.

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"You actually got me something for my birthday?" He asks me, filling up the awkward silence we had since 5 minutes in the garden we were blindly walking at.

"Oh, me? Yeah." I say no more.

After a long pause, he speaks again.

"Thank you." He says in a deep voice and the corner of my lips automatically rise up.

The sun was about to set soon, and it was getting colder. March is not a very hot month, you know. Especially when you're roaming around in nothing but a crop top and a pair of shorts. That's basically all I wear.

"I know you're cold, but I'm not gonna give you my hoodie. Next time, maybe wear clothes that cover a little more skin." He says and I pout. Meanie.

"Yeah? And maybe you should stop acting so cruel all the time." I say.

"Yeah?" He looks at me. "Fine then. We got a deal. I'll be nicer only if you wear less revealing clothes." He says and I nod.

"We'll be nice to each other. You're not that bad." I say and he scoffs.

"But you're the worse bitch I've ever seen." He chuckles and I gasp.

"You were supposed to be nice to me!" I exclaim.

"But you're still in those shorts." He laughs and I lose it.

"Oh My God! You're so annoying!" I exclaim in exhaustion.

He's the worse.