Pretty In Pastel [Yoonkook]

Chapter 2

Not many people seem to have those eyes.

Those intimidating eyes that seemed drawn by an illustrator. His hair was an ash grey silver color. His clothes was opposite of what Jungkook would be seen wearing, it was all dark colored. The glass of water that the guy was holding fell and shattered into thousands of pieces, spread over the floor.

He winced at the sound and the silence right after. Now that he thought of it, of course it would have been Min Yoongi.

Nobody had such bad luck as he did. The world just decide to hate on him and he ended up being paired with the guy that bullied him in high school for his passion of wearing pastel.

"What the fuck?" The elder guy said. Jungkook just stood there staring at him to continue. "What are you doing here?"

He rolled his eyes "I'm breathing, standing looking, living. Y'know the normal that everyday people do." He replied sarcastically.

"Shut up" Yoongi growled.

He rolled his eyes again and said "I'll go get the broom because it won't just clean itself up."

He left without looking at Yoongi's reaction. He grabbed the broom and walked back to where the glass had shattered.

"Can you hurry up?" Yoongi said impatiently.
He smirked as he purposely started gathering the broken pieces of glass slower.

"Oh my God! Why do you have to be so slow?!"

"If I were to make you clean the glass you would've taken longer than me due to your grandpa self" He shot back at Yoongi.

Yoongi just huffed and mumbled curse words under his breath. For some reason, he liked annoying other people. It was funny to see them looking like they were going to explode.

He left to go throw the glass away and came back to the living room. Yoongi was already on his phone with a bored expression as if nothing had just happened.

He didn't know what to do and definitely didn't think that being friendly would work.
What was he supposed to say? 'Oh hey Yoongi, want to become best friends even though you bullied me throughout high school for loving pastel?' Yeah he didn't think so.

Ignoring each other wouldn't also work out because they would eventually have to speak to each other and it was practically impossible to ignore someone when you're sharing an apartment.

He sighed as he sat on the couch opposite of the couch that Yoongi was in. He could feel Yoongi staring at him but he decide to ignore it as he took his phone out and started scrolling through social media.He received a message from Tae and opened it up.

TaeTae: hey bunny my friends just said that they really wanted to meet u and that if u could come over right now if ur not occupied.

He smiled and decided that it would be nice to meet them and he would be able to get away from the apartment where there was tension in the atmosphere.

Bunny:Sure Tae tell them that I'll be there in 10 mins
TaeTae: k <3

He turned off his phone and saw that Yoongi quickly averted his gaze to his phone. He chose to ignore it and not point it out. He got up and went to his room, he grabbed his keys and walked to the door to leave the apartment but was stopped by Yoongi.
"Where are you going?"

"Somewhere"

"Looking like that?"

"If you have a problem go talk yourself over it. I can go anywhere looking any damn way I want."

And with that he slammed the door behind him.

Honestly he would've loved to see his reaction, but he would be late to Tae's. He could dress the way he wanted, he didn't give a shit about what other people thought about it. He stuck to what he liked and never doubted himself like he did in high school. He refused to.

He called Tae to tell him that he was on his way as and he answered quickly. He gave him directions to his apartment and he ended the call when he arrived.
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After meeting up with his friend and meeting the other two, which he got along with so well they had already called themselves best friends. Jimin and Hobi had cooed over him and called him cute. They even said that they loved his style and that it really fit him well-to which he really appreciated because they accepted him.

They had scheduled to meet up together again, all four of them at a cafe nearby to get to know each other even better. It was getting dark so he bid them a goodbye and promised to call and text them.

He took his keys out and opened the door to the apartment. To his surprise Yoongi was waiting for him on the couch.

"Where were you?" Yoongi demanded.

"On Earth"

"I'm serious"

"I'm serious too. Did you think I went to Venus or something?"

"Just go to bed"

"Yes dad"

He left the living room and went to his room. He changed out of his clothes into his sleeping clothes and went to bed. He was so tired that when his head hit the pillow, he was immediately pulled into darkness.

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So I'm thinking of eventually doing this book in Yoongi's POV after.
I'm going to finish he book and then publish it :)

Thank you :)
-BTS_GoldenBunnyJK