Ghostbumps || Yoonmin ✔ #Wattys2019

Chapter Two

- 2 hours before the legendary occurrence happened -

Yoongi was peacefully sleeping. He was working late for four days straight and only slept for 3 hours each day. So finally, today, he decided he could sleep peacefully on his one and only love of his life - his king sized bed.

It was summer, so of course the cold air from the air conditioner radiating throughout his room made it even better.

Yoongi was smiling, dreaming of himself sleeping peacefully without any distractions from anyone. In that dream, he was sleeping in a full pink rabbit costume. A fluffy one.

Yoongi's lips were still pleasantly smiling... Until an annoying sound came out from his phone, disturbing his precious sleep that he had craved for four days.

He furrowed his eyebrows, starting to feel annoyed with his phone ringing. Still with his eyes closed, Yoongi groped his side table to answer his phone.

"He...hello?" He answered with his raspy morning voice. If only the one who was on the other line was one of us, we probably would all faint after telling our beautiful Yoongi to go back to his beautiful sleep, but unfortunately for him, it's NOT us.

"Hyung? Seriously hyung? Are you still sleeping?"

"Hyung? Who are you? Do I know you?" Yoongi asked, still half-asleep.

Wait. You know what. Nope. He was not even half asleep. He was still sleeping. He thought that this was the continuation of his dream.

Dammit Namjoon! He even made ways to enter my dream. What kind of cult did he get involved with to always ruin my beauty sleep?!!! I told you Yoongi, agreeing to work with him was a bad idea. But no. You convinced yourself that he would take care of you. Aha! Now it backfired damn hard!

"Hyung? Yoongi hyung?" Namjoon called a few times. He started to feel anxious right now.

He knew he promised Yoongi last week that today and tomorrow would be his holiday to replace the longer working hours a few days before, but what could he do? The superstar Park Jimin's schedules suddenly were full next week. So the exclusive press conference that they had been invited to for Jimin's new album,  suddenly announced last night, would have to be today at 12 midnight, to be exact.

Curse my life. Yoongi hyung will kill me I swear. I just hope he will kill me fast and it won't be too painful. Mom, dad... lil sister... I love you. Namjoon, you did great. Don't worry. You will end up great up there too.

"Hyung? Are you still sleeping?" Namjoon tried to call Yoongi a few times more, hoping that the older was already awake. Nope. He ain't gonna lie to himself. Yoongi was far from being awake.

"No.. No.. I'm wide awake... But... Who are you?" Yoongi answered, still confused. His face was lying on his soft squishy pillows, his other loves besides his bed. Yoongi's eyes were tightly but peacefully shut, not bothering to open even the slightest bit. The dark blue curtains that covered the windows also made it impossible for anyone, especially Yoongi, to leave his dream land, his sweet serendipity dream world.

"Dammit hyung. It's Namjoon for goodness sake. Have you even bothered to read your text I sent you last night?"

"Oh. Hi Namjoon..."

"Hyung? Hyung...??? Hyung!!!!"

Silence,

only replaced with light, peaceful snores that came out from Yoongi's beautiful, pink lips.

Tapping on his car steering anxiously, Namjoon decided to drive to Yoongi's house first, before he went to his meeting.

Well, I really hope Yoongi hyung won't kill me, though. I'm still lonely and single. Need to at least give my mom her dream grandkids or something. Or at least a daughter-in-law. Not that I'm complaining for a husband as an option, though.

----- MiniMini -----

Yoongi was beyond furious when he saw Namjoon standing in front of him. Not only did Namjoon enter his house without his permission to wake him up from his beautiful sleep, now he even dared to tell him that the freaking Park Jimin's press conference would be 30 minutes from now.

Yoongi's icy glare made him gulp in terror. He didn't even dare look straight into Yoongi's dark eyes.

Yoongi's eyes always sparkled naturally, making it mysteriously bewitching to those who stared straight into his eyes, having to fall deeper for him each time anyone had the chance to look at those dreamy eyes; not that he allowed many people to do that. Hah!

But this time, Namjoon felt that the sparkling eyes he always admired became a terror curse for him, probably powerful enough to kill him excruciatingly painful and drag him to hell!

"Hyung... Please... We really need this interview..."

"Hell no! NO way! Ask someone else to do the interview!" Yoongi rejected. He was still angry and enraged with the last minute changes that happened. One thing Yoongi hates, among many other things, is a last minute change of plans. Like, don't people respect other people's life plans or something?

Yoongi's beautiful porcelain pale skin was still red, not even planning to disappear anytime soon. He pressed his lips firmly together while crossing his arms, still refusing to go to the press conference.

Why the hell did Namjoon ask me to go to that unimportant press conference anyway? Isn't that the dude that has tons of fangirls among our reporters at the office? Just go, make announcements or something and I'm sure the office will be empty in no time - all rushing to go to that press conference.

"Hyung, remember what happened to the WeSeeEveryThingMagazine? Park Jimin's management company blacklisted the magazine from coming to any of his press conferences and interviews after they sent some crazy obsessed sasaeng to do the interview. It was all over the media. That crazy reporter stripped open her clothes in front of him. Can you believe that?"

Yoongi sighed for the zillionth time since Namjoon wakened him up ten minutes ago. He massaged his temple, making a side note to change his door lock to a new one, and never give his copy of his house key to Namjoon ever again.

"First Namjoon, you talk too much. Second, shut up. Third, the magazine has a very stupid name anyway and lastly, I was there. Her body was not even attractive. I gave credit for her high self-confidence, but too bad she's a poop head."

Namjoon started to grin, ignoring all the comments that Yoongi just gave. He knew by this time, sooner or later, Yoongi would agree to go to the press conference. Yoongi would always do that. After being pissed, whenever he made comments on what Namjoon said before, he would always end up agreeing to whatever Namjoon begged before.

"....Alright. I'll do it. But I won't promise you I can arrive there on time. I only have ten minutes to prepare myself and ten minutes more to arrive there. Don't get your hopes too high. And stop with your disgusting shit eating smile. I feel like I want to punch your face right now," Yoongi sighed before walking towards his bathroom.

Namjoon kept on grinning widely, showing off his gorgeous dimples on both sides of his cheeks.

"Thank you hyung! You are the best! I promise I will treat you to the new bulgogi restaurant near our office!"

Yoongi who was spreading shower gel all over his body, rolled his eyes at Namjoon's words. Thank goodness the sweet vanilla and chocolate scents from his body wash made him feel at least calm and at ease.

"Namjoon!" Yoongi shouted from inside his bathroom.

"Yes hyung?"

"So, where should I go for the press conference? Big Hit's building or the hotel they always use?"

"Oh. Uhm... It stated that it will be at his house. Don't worry. I will give you the address and you can just use the GPS to be there."

Hi MiniMinions! How are you? Any interesting things happened to you today?

Oh. And what do you think about both Yoongi and Namjoon in this chapter?

I was like having thoughts on who will be Yoongi's close friends and since they always happily bragged living with each other for the longest time, so we will embrace our SugaMon sweet friendships here as well 😍

By the way, do you love my book so far?