My home
"Im sorry." He said.
"I didn't mean those things.... for a second I just lost control. I'm sorry." I scoffed.
"Well. Sorry isn't gonna cut it." I snapped. I regretted saying it after I said it. He nodded.
"I know. I just... you lied to me. But I wasnt angry because of that. I was angry that you had to live here. I was angry and sad that I didn't know. It's not your fault." I shook my head.
"And I'm sorry for lying too... I should've told the truth." It was quiet again. But not awkward. It was nice.
"Let's go get some ice cream." It was 1am in the morning. I don't think ice cream is a thing. But I agreed. We ended up in a convenience store in front of the freezer. I opened it and grabbed vanilla. He stopped me.
"vanilla? That's so plain. Don't feel bad about me paying. Get what you want." I nodded then continued grabbing the vanilla.
"I'm not a big fan of sweets. But ice cream is the best. The vanilla flavour is the best. He sighed then grabbed strawberry. Shocked I giggled a bit.
"Hey. You like vanilla. And I like strawberry. I don't like sweets either." He proudly walked over to the counter. The pretty girl there had her skirt up high and smiled. She pretended to drop the vanilla one and he bent over in front of us. Her pink laced undies were revealed and I looked away fast. And coughed.
"I'll be outside." I quickly scrambled to go outside but he gripped my hand and pulled me close. The lady stood back up and gave the ice cream to Yoongi.
"Here baby..." he had a straight face and grabbed the ice cream and threw it back in the freezer and grabbed another one. He then gave it to me.
"Here baby." He smirked and left. I immediately pushed him off.
"Wahh! What was that?"
"What? I don't like girls like that." I choked.
"I... I'm just a bit surprised."
"In a good way?" He looked at me with smiling eyes and my ears turned red and I looked away.
"So... what do you do in the mafia?" He froze.
"We just protect the country." I nodded.
"How do you protect the country?" He looked at me and sighed.
"I don't want to talk about it." I sighed as well.
"You know... if I were you... I wouldn't act all tough."
"Excuse me?" He said almost in a joking way.
"You know. You act cold in school. Like the first day we met. I mean if we had become friends-"
"Aren't we friends?" I nodded.
"Of course. I'm just saying-"
"I'm a cold person y/n."
"Then... why did you follow me that day? Because you felt bad for me? Because you hurt my foot?" He didn't speak for a second.
"Well... kinda-"
"Then that's that. You aren't cold. You just pretend to be." He rolled his eyes and I hit his head.
"Aish... and you are just-"
"What?" He stopped then we arrived at my house.
"I... should probably get some sleep." He nodded.
"I don't like leaving you here... but if this is truly your home and where you want to stay I'll have to... your always welcome in the mansion you know." I nodded then smiled.
"Well. Thanks for today. Bye the-" he leaned forward quickly then pecked my forehead. I could feel myself turn read and my heart pounding out of my chest. Or was that his? He then looked me in the eye.
"Night... princess." He smirked then left. I suddenly became frustrated. I mean... what the hell was that!? Uggh... I went inside and my phone beeped.
Salty King
Tommorow. 11am. Novel Park Train Station.Me
What's this?Salty King
Let's go out tommorow. Meet me there.I froze. Wait. Is this way they call.... a date!? I coughed then arrived at my room and went through my boxes looking for clothes. I found the perfect one then went to bed.
Oh NO! Isn't that too casual for a date Y/N?? Well... still look gorgeous. HELLO I am... well they call me _ yup _ my last name is Kim. So you can call me miss Kim or Kim_ or just _ but anyway I am the person telling there story. I didn't twist anything in the story it's true and yeah. Sorry for the short story. They're currently on there date and I'll update you soon xxx. Bye you full course meals. 😉
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FanfictionMafia King... Min Fricken Yoongi. Everyone knows him and is scared of him. Except me of course.