(Chapter Two) to the G

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This story is starting slow but it's going to get really good.

I promise.

Please be patient!

Yes it has a bit of fantasy mixed in, but the concept of Soulmate Bonding already is headed there anyway so I hope you guys don't mind!

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It was stupid.


He had to walk an entire district to get back here, but the next day when his stomach was rumbling again, Yoongi stood outside the same sandwich deli.

He had eaten the baked potato the grandma had given him last night for breakfast earlier.

He didn't let himself spend money on anything else until dinner, and he ordered only a ham wrap when he sat down.


The money wasn't endless.


And selling his music wasn't paying him anything, apparently.


There was a hired help today, polite and quick.

But strain his neck as Yoongi might, he didn't see any sign of the bent figure he was looking for behind the counter.

He had just wanted another opportunity to thank her.


His hands flexed, empty for something to do.

He itched to do something to show his gratitude for her kindness.

The old grandma had made the wounded animal roaring in his heart quiet down, soothed like a big bear curled up in hibernation.


He was so disappointed, face down to shovel into his mouth, that he didn't see her come out of the back room.


"Oh, you're back, what a sweet boy," she chuckled, her hands out, much too friendly this time, to clutch his shoulders.


She pet him, almost startling the lettuce out of his mouth.


It had been a long time since anyone had told Yoongi he was "sweet."

In fact, if he thought about it, it didn't seem like anyone ever should.

He couldn't remember the last time he deserved to be called that, but it didn't seem to stop her.


"Darling," she said to the look of shock on his face.


She gestured for him to keep eating, wandering away twice to pour water for another table, straighten a chair, organize some menus.

Yoongi ate, but kept his eyes on her.


She brought him a small glass of something when he was done.

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