The Pillow | Yoongi

Fourteen

Sydney's POV

     After just a short car ride, we made it to the restaurant. The seating is all outside and the preparations and actually cooking of the food is visible to customers. "Here we are!" I say happily and hop out of the vehicle.

     Jimin runs up and grabs the biggest table he could find. "Guys! Come sit over here!" He calls loudly.

     The boys and I head over there, apologizing to people for our friends loud voice. "Mianhe..." we mumble and keep walking.

     "So, what do you guys want to drink?" The waiter comes up and speaks in a silky smooth voice. His voice may be enticing, but his smile doesn't reach his eyes. Someone isn't happy to be at work right now.

     "I'll have a beer please." Namjoon speaks in a deep voice.

     "The three of us will have some soju." Jin speaks for himself, Jungkook, and Jimin.

     Taehyung smiles and looks to the menu, "Do you guys have green tea?" He asks in the cutest aegyo Ive ever seen.

     The waiter stares at the model of a man in awe at his cutesy language. "Uh.. Y-Yes we do have green tea. Would you like that iced or hot?" I read the waiters name tag with squirmed eyes. Minhyuk.. nice name.

     Taehyung sighs and looks up in concentration. "Iced please." He sends Minhyuk a smile that could pierce through anyone's heart.

     "Alright.." he writes down Tae's order and smiles gently. "And for the rest of you guys?"

     Hoseok raises his hand to signal the employee and begins speaking. "I would like some sprite please, do you have sprite?"

     "Yes, Sir. We have sprite."

     The Yoongi and I share glances between each other and also at the menu. Yoongi is the first to speak. "We would like soju as well- Along with two waters."

     Now, I'm not that big of a drinker. At restaurants if I end up getting any alcohol, it's just some cheap wine to wash down the food. But whenever Yoongi ordered for the both of us, my heart fluttered slightly. I've never had any man order for me like that, and let me tell you... It felt really nice.

     The waiter leaves after checking to make sure he got everyone's order correct. After he's gone Yoongi's face turns red when he remembers something he forgot to do. "Sydney, I'm so sorry. I didn't even ask if you drank alcohol.."

     I smile at him and chuckle. "It's totally okay, Oppa, don't worry about it." I laugh lightheartedly and settle in my seat at the end of the right side of the table.

Yoongi's POV

     'Did she just call me Oppa?" I play her words over and over in my head. Sydney just sat there and called me Oppa to my face, and now she wants to pretend like nothing ever happened. While she sits there, reading the menu, my heart is bursting with emotion.

     And my lower regions are bursting with blood flow from her words.
'Stop it Yoongi! All she did was call you Oppa in a respectable fashion.'  I shake my head to rid myself of the memory and the twinge of heat spreading throughout my body.

     God, I feel like such a pervert sitting here like this. If she finds out what I'm thinking of right now, she would hate me forever. I just know it. Sydney would be disgusted. 'Get it together Min Yoongi!'

Sydney's POV

     'I just called him Oppa, what is wrong with me? I never call anyone Oppa. Oh my god, he probably thinks I'm weird. What if he takes it the wrong way? What if he thinks I'm friendzoning him? Sydney, what have you done?'

     My mind drones on and on telling me that I've made a mistake. I didn't mean to call him Oppa, it just slipped. There's something about him that makes me do and think strange things.

     I lean back a little bit and sigh to myself. My shoulder accidentally bumps into his on the way back. His body is so warm that I can't help but focus on the sparks that light up my upper arm.

"So how did you like the practice, Sydney?" Hoseok asks me suddenly. His voice sounds like it's brimming with hope.

     I smile and lean forward again, forcing my shoulder to touch Yoongi's again if only for a brief moment. I swear that for a second, out of the corner of my eye, I can see the beautiful man beside me shudder when we touched. "It was incredible. You guys are really talented!"

     After the words leave my mouth, all of the boys smile so wide I'm afraid that their faces might break.

     The waiter walks up to us again and sets down all of our drinks and shot glasses to those of us who will be having soju. "Alright, now, do you guys know what you would like to order?"

     We all nod and start running down the list of the foods that we want. All together, it's enough food to feed a small army. All the men got big meals and I got a salad with a side of Gamja Jorim (braised potatoes).

     After the waiter takes the menus out of our way, we all sit in an awkward silence. "How about we all have a drink while we wait, huh?" Jimin speaks up through the quiet.

     We all nod in agreement and I, being the youngest, take a bottle of soju and pour the shots. "Geonbae!" (Bottoms up, empty glass, cheers!) We say in unison.

     I take the shot with as much bravery as I can. The alcohol doesn't burn, it goes down surprisingly smoothly. The group of men before me take their shots as well, smiling and cheering after the last boy finishes. "Now it's a party!" Shouts Taehyung.

     And with that, the night had officially begun.

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AN: Hello! I decided to write another part since the last one was so short and crappy. This one is equally as crappy but there's more of it! Lol. So anyway, this chapter has some adult themes but so little of it that I didn't put a warning beforehand. But if this type of stuff bothers you then let me know and I'll put a warning before the chapter for suggestive themes!

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