The life of an idol (m.y.g)✅

⭐Chapter 18⭐

Y/N POV

Confused by the loud voice piercing through my ear, I take small steps towards the kitchen. Now I can see Jimin and Yoongi. As it seems my roommate is aggressivly shouting at the other male. Worried and my brain still a little clouded from sleep I step closer without them noticing me."What's going on?" I grumble speepily while yawning.

"Ummm... Y/N" My ex-roommate speaks up awkardly waddeling a little closer to me. And for the first time since this whole mess started he looks up at me instead of the floor and our eyes meet. They are still that dark brown that I love to bits with the little sparkle he always had their back then when we would do something together. Happy memories from the past years together pop up in my mind by just looking into those warm, familiar shades of dark brown. My eyes fill with tears and without thinking further I throw myself into him. I tightly lock my arms around his torso and hide my blushing face in the crock of his neck. Shook for a second he doesn't respond and I'm afraid that i've done something wrong again but soon after he pulls me even closer, his arms around my upper back. I take in his sweet smell everything other than him and me vanishing into nothing, my heart beating fast from all the skinship. "I missed you" I whisper still unsure of what this is right now. "I missed you two" he answers and I can hear his smile. He scootes away from me but still holds me armlength only to stare deeply into my eyes. He leans down, placing a gentle peck on my forehead before the bubble around us disappears and I come back to reality. "How cute." Namjoon coes somewhere, trying to be quiet, but we can clearly hear him. "Let me see too" someone whines, I assume it's Tae. The mebers are probably spying on us right now like they like to do every now and then.
Yoongi and I exchange knowing smiles before taking long strides to the kitchen door before throwing it open to reveal the members kneeling infront of the door for the perfect position to spy through the keyhole.
Jimins laughs awkwardly "Sorry, but the others woke up because of our argument and I kinda told them to not barge in" he rubs the back of his head awkwardly an unsure smile on his face.
"It's alright, I guess" I answer, a big smile taking over my face not able ti hold it back anymore.
Relieve clrearly washes over Jimin's features and a little other expression thar I don't recognise.
And so the morning goes by almost by like every other. Almost... when eating breakfast Yoong sits beside me again, when we drive to the dance studio we chat like we haven't done in a while. All in all, he isn't ignoring or avoiding me anymore. Happy to finally have my best friend Yoongi back I can't seem to stop smiling all day long. And maybe just maybe my heart beats faster every time our eyes meet and our cheeks tint a soft pink. When we reach the dorm late in the night I'm not nearly as tired and exhausted than most days. The warmth of my happiness doesn't let me feel anything other than pure bliss. Hopping around the dorm I put my things back into mine and Yoongi's shared bedroom again, listening to music in the process.
Yoongi and me listen to music like we do often, when I'm done with moving my stuff, groving along to the beat and invent weird looking dance moves. When we finally go to bed it's already 2am and my eyes close by themselves but I'm as happy as I haven't been in a while.