Suga Rush

5

*Min Yoongi's PoV *

"Go tell Hoseok we're back at the dorm waiting for him." Jungkook was on the phone talking about plans for tonight since Kisu and Sungoh were coming over to hang out.  

You haven't seen the guys in almost a year so it would be nice to catch up with them. You agreed and hung up the phone sliding it into your back pocket.  You Checked the dressing room with no luck but found him in the lounge with y/n. She was standing in front of Hoseok with her hair twisted up in what looked like horns and she was growing at him. 

You couldn't help but smile. Since she came to work for Big Hit, you couldn't get her off your mind. And it wasn't always a good thing. Sometimes you would be in the middle of dancing and think of something silly she did or said that day and next thing you knew you were 2 beats behind or on your ass. She was such a nuisance sometimes. 

You walked in ditching the smile. "Oh great..." you mumbled rolling your eyes at Hoseok. You could see y/n quickly trying to fix her hair. You wanted to smile and laugh but instead, you reached up and patted the top of her head. " Too bad, that look suited you." 

You sat down with Hoseok only to be teased for being grumpy and mean. After you gave and smiled you told him that the gang was meeting up. To your surprise, he Jumped up and starting yelling.  He invited y/n to come.  Well almost made her come by not giving the poor girl a chance to speak. 

Before you knew it you were heading to the cars when Hoseok stopped you. 

"You got to drive y/n, I'm going to pretend I forgot something so you two can have some alone time!" he winked at you.

"What are you talking about? You're the one that invited her."  You glanced back at y/n that was standing there waiting and watching the both of you.

"Yeah, but it was all a plan! And you fell right into it! I'm so smart" He smiled and patted your shoulder" 

"I swear you better not leave me with her." You put your foot down only to be denied.

"Face it Yoongi, you like her!" he stuck his tongue out and started to run off back to the building. "I'll see you there! THANKS!" He yelled as he ran by y/n.

You sighed and unlocked your car. Like her? I didn't like her. She was pretty and sweet and smelt like cotton candy but that didn't mean you like her. She drove you crazy.  " Get in." You didn't wait for her to agree but just got into the driver's side and waited. She slipped in and was looking around. "Please put your seatbelt on." You asked nicely. She reached up and couldn't get the seatbelt to move. You sighed softly and leaned over to reach for the seatbelt yourself. As you got closer to her you could smell the sweet smell of cotton candy and peaches. You could tell that she had stopped breathing and was biting her lower lip. Your heart skipped a beat and you cursed yourself. You hated when she did that. 

The way home she was staring at you so when the phone rang you were glad you both had something different to focus on. 

You told Namjoon that you brought y/n and all hell broke loose. They all starting teasing you about bring a date and you had to hang up before y/n could hear any more. 

The night had gone well, other then y/n acting all gaga over Kisu and Sungoh. The look that she gave Kisu almost made you lose your dinner. Hoseok noticed you watching them with disgust and nudged your shoulder leaning in to whisper. "Wish she looked at you like that?" he patted your back as if to comfort you. You pushed his hand off and shot him a look. " Shut it." You whispered back as you punched his stomach. 

The night went on and you were having a good time, singing and laughing and mocking some of the other boys as they tried to rap with a karaoke song.  You almost passed out on the couch but the soft sound of the piano and a sweet voice pulled you away from slumber.  You opened one eye to see y/n sitting next to Kisu. It must have been a song that she knew cause she started to sing along with the music.  Her voice was soft and sweet, she sang in English and you couldn't take your eyes off her. You hated Hoseok for being right. You could have denied your dumb feelings as long as no one made you think about them. 

The music stopped and you got up letting them know it was time to go. Kisu offered to bring y/n home but there was no way you were going to let that happen. Not on your watch.  Pulling her away from him you helped her put her shoes on and lead her to your car again. You bucked her in again and lingered as her hair brushed against your face. 

"Did something change? D-did you get laid?" She was forward and blunt and to the point. she startled you and you choked on your words.

"Wh-what?!" what was that supposed to mean? Her reply caught you even more off guard. She went on about you being nice, your smile, she even at one point called you cute.  But then asked you why you were mean to her. Why where you mean to her? She had been nothing but nice and you were short and rude. "You talk way too damn much, and I don't know why." you exclaimed. 

"Fine hate me, I don't care." You didn't know if she was hurt or mad. But she looked out the window and away from you. "Not a good idea, PULL OVER!" she yelled. 

You pulled the car over, putting it in park. She ran out of the car and you ran after her. She was hanging off the side of the bridge throwing up. You grabbed her hair out of her face and started to rub her back with the other. As she looked up you reached in your pocket and gave her your bandana.  She tried to hand it back to you but it just made your stomach turn. 

The rest of the car ride was a struggle. Trying to get the apartment number and address out of her was one thing but getting her up the stairs was another. Thank god she had an elevator. She had passed out by the time you got up to the elevator so you picked her up and carried her to her door. "Hey, I need your keys." she groaned and reached into her purse pulling out a keychain with small Shooky Attached to it. You smiled and tried the key on the door. It unlocked and you pushed it open. letting yourself in. 

It was a small apartment but it was very homey. You walked down the hallway seeing all the picture on the wall of what you assumed was y/n's family and friends. One of the pictures had both y/n and a younger girl that looked just like her but with really curly hair. They were both in front of a concert giving hearts with their fingers. You noticed the concert background. It was from your last tour in New York.  So she was a fan? 

You found her bedroom and helped her on the bed. You reached into her bag and pulled out her phone setting it on the wireless charger on the table. Looking around you found her closet and pulled the doors open and found a bunch of oversize T-shirts with old American bands on them. You pulled one out and placed it beside her. "You should change into this." As soon as you placed the shirt on the bed she was reaching for her current shirt and pulling it over her head. You quickly turned around and covered your face. " That's not what I meant! I mean after I leave or something... " You turned around when she was done as she sat at the end of the bed. " Do you need anything? water? aspirin?" 

"No." she stated shrugging her shoulder and biting her lower lip again.  

"I swear to God y/n stop biting your lip." You stepped closer to her as she stopped. You reached out and ran your thumb over her lower lip. "You're killing me. Now go to sleep." You tucked her in and left her apartment. When you got home you tossed yourself on the bed. Your heart going a mile a minute.  "Son of a bitch!" 

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You woke up early the next day and locked yourself in your music studio. It was the only place you could forget about the world and just write.  It didn't last long though. The next thing you knew you were being interrupted by Namjoon dragging you to a picnic on the roof.