Autumn [MYG]

친구

I bit my lip in embarrassment, had I just fallen asleep on Yoongki?

There's no question in that, I really had fallen asleep on him. I cursed under my breath.

"What happened?" Namjoon asked, I shook my head "Nothing, I just realized I had a lesson with Yoongi today"

"About that..." Yoongki trailed off while taking out his wallet, he headed towards the vending machine. "We're going to have to change the location of where we practice", he took out three dollars and put each one into the vending machine. 

"Wait, what? Why?" I immediately questioned "Because they kicked us out", he muttered something but I couldn't exactly hear him. 

"So then, we can't do any lessons anymore?" I clutched my bag, "Well not really, I was going to let you into my house for since I have a piano and let us do our lessons there. But don't take this the wrong way, Namjoon is going to be there too"

"Okay?" I frowned when I saw Namjoon wiggling his eyebrows at me. "So at the same time today?" I asked

Yoongi gave me a nod, "Well okay then, I'll see you later". I waved at the two boys and went on my way to my first class of the day. 

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I shuffled around the apartment nearly tripping myself over my sneakers that laid messily sprawled on the floor. I cussed under my breath as threw items on the floor searching for my sketchbook. I was sure I put it on my working desk but it seemed to have disappeared. I ducked under my desk to see if it had fallen but all I found myself with was with a spider. I let out a loud squeak and shot up from the floor hitting my head hard on the drawer that was above me. 

"Fuck!" I cursed as I held my head in pain, I laid down on my apartments carpeted floor. I let out a defeated sigh closing my eyes. "Hazel?" I opened eyes and found myself looking at Hoseok who was peering at my face with a concerned look. "What are you doing on the floor?" he asked

"I was looking for my sketchbook and I ended up bumping my head against the drawer at the top of my desk and now here I am, laying depressively on the floor with nothing to do". Hoseok shook his head with a boyish smile appearing on his lips. "Did you check your bookbag?"

"My bookbag?" I slowly lifted myself up from the floor and made my way towards my bag. I opened it, and inside it, a brown leather notebook appeared. I let out a sigh while I facepalmed myself. 

"I did this mess for nothing then", I let out curses underneath my breath as I started picking up the miles of papers and clothes on the floor. 

"Need help?" Hoseok asked as I almost toppled over sneakers that were plastered in the middle of nowhere. "No shit Sherlock", I heard him chuckle. 

Clearly, I was a mess.

For goodness sakes Hazel, you're a freshman in college already.

I suddenly remembered that this afternoon I was meeting Yoongki. He had to change to a different place for our meetups, apparently, the band director didn't want anyone messing around with his practice rooms. Through text Yoongki and I thought of different places, however, the last resort we were able to think of was his studio at home. I looked at my watch and saw that I had a few hours still left before I went to the lesson. 

"Hey Hazel remember you're going to see your mom this Saturday"

"Oh crap, that's right. I almost forgot", Usually on the Saturday of the beginning of every month, I went to see my mom who was home alone. I gave her calls sometimes but now I was too busy to do that.