Min Yoongi - Idol's love

Chapter VIII

Chapter 8: Innocent Smile

After he stopped wiping away the sauce from my face, it felt like it lasted an eternity. I was taken aback by this. Yoongi, the one who is always too lazy to do everything?

I mean, yes, he is one of the most hardworking people I know, but I never thought he would suddenly stand up and wipe away some sauce from my face.

Especially from my face. That I never expected. It was just sauce. And these kinds of things, only couples or siblings. Okay, not siblings, but he's practically my boss!

Judging by his face, he saw how much I was thinking about this. How much I got startled by his action. He didn't even know why he suddenly did it. At least I could see it.

He was as much embarrassed as I was. He was shocked too.

Because he stood up, put the napkin in the bin, and went to sit in his old place. The seat he was sitting on a few minutes goes before doing that like I'd have been a baby to need it.

''I just don't want my couch to get dirty by you,'' He mumbled.

There it is, my Yoongi. Making excuses because he wasn't the one who cared much about his surroundings. It was Jin. Jin can't stand if one of the members goes to his bed without showering first. Yoongi does care, but he never uses couches. He uses the bed.

I come out of my trans and place the cup of ramyeon on the table before focusing on him. ''Sure, so can I hear the song?'' I asked, obviously changing the subject as quickly as he did. He nodded and pressed the play button. The music started coming out of the speakers.

I was mesmerized by the music in its first seconds. Yoongi has always been the best at making music. His produce is breathtaking, and the feelings he puts into his work are inspiring.

God knows how much I have cried by only listening to his words.

There is something in his words that make the feeling. Either it brings your deepest feelings to above, or it brings them down. It depends on the songs. But I can see myself in some of those lyrics.

The demo ended, and he turned to me. ''Well? What do you think?''

''I think it's amazing. I think you're going to kill the fans with this. Is this going to be in your new mixtape?'' I asked.

''Yes, I thought of that. I wasn't sure if I should add this,'' Yoongi looked down.

Now that I think about it, the lyrics tell about one side of love. And as known, Yoongi mostly writes about his own life, especially in his songs in the mixtapes.

Maybe he is afraid the fans will assume he has something going on. Although he has revealed a lot of stuff about his past. But one side love? Who is this girl or the boy he loves?

''I think it's great. Your fans love you and won't change their perspective of you. And if it does, they weren't real fans. The real fans know your history through your songs. It's important to them to know how you feel,'' I assured.

It brought a little gummy smile to his face. ''I think you're right, thank you. You always see the good sides of me, and you support me,'' He thanked me.

I think this is the first time he really thanked me. Sure, he has thanked me many times for things I have done for him or the guys but never like this.

It was quiet for a while. ''I think I should go back to my room before Rosé thinks I'm kidnapped,'' I chuckled, and Yoongi seemed to get out of some trance.

''Right, I should shower and go to sleep. Tomorrow is a big day,'' He said.

Tomorrow is the first concert of the American tour. So I agree we should go sleep and get the jet lag off. We have early rehearsals and later the actual thing. It's going to be a long day.

''Good night,'' I said, and he nodded. He mumbled it back, but it was barely hearable. I smiled secretly and walked out of the door.

Why is my heart beating this fast? What just happened?

The morning came like a sudden hit of a wave when the alarm went off. I felt tired when I woke up because I couldn't fall asleep.

Rosé, on the other hand, was snoring next to me like a baby the whole night. She slept during the flight, the evening, and the night. How is that even possible?

Now she was up like the sun. She was humming some songs and getting ready. It seemed she had taken a shower and was fully dressed for today.

I, on the other hand, was still in my pajamas, my hair looked like after a bomb, and the little bit of makeup I had, was on my face. On top of that, I was hungry as hell.

''Wake up already. We need to meet everyone in thirty minutes downstairs!'' Rosé reminded me, and I had no choice but to stand up and walk towards the bathroom.

On the way, I grabbed my towel and bathroom supplies and threw a tired look at her before closing the door.

After showering, I felt more awake. But my body felt like I'd have run a marathon last night. I sat at the table where Rosé was doing her makeup ten minutes ago. Now she was lying on the bed, scrolling on her phone and waiting for me. So I tried to hurry so we could leave.

Everyone was already eating breakfast when we arrived. Rosé gave me a look, and I just showed my tongue. We sat next to the other staff.

I was barely awake. I don't know if it was because I stayed in Yoongi's room for quite a while instead of sleeping early, or is it just the jet lag?

I glanced at the guys' table and saw Yoongi staring at me again. He smiled at me before turning his gaze back to the boys. He seemed to be amused by something.

''This is what you get when you take a walk before bed. Even after a shower and everything, you still look like you got hit by a truck. What did you do last night?'' Rosé suddenly asked.

I tried to find the right words. ''You're just hyped up because you slept all the way here. I didn't because you snore too much,'' I laughed.

''I did not!'' She snapped while laughing and holding her hands on her cheeks to prevent showing them red.

I laughed at her while I once again glanced toward Yoongi. Surprisingly he was looking at us again. Maybe because of Rosé's outburst.

He seemed to be laughing a little too. I showed him a laugh and a smile.

Innocent laughs and smiles