𝘚𝘶𝘯𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘴

°𝙃𝙪𝙞𝙩°

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When Saturday had finally rolled around the corner, Yoongi was relieved to have a weekend to himself- And it also meant that he wouldn't have to see Namjoon for two whole days. 

"So you're telling me that you're going to stay in our dorm and sleep all day?" Chanyeol questions as he puts his jacket on, Yoongi giving him a thumbs up from the couch. 

"It's the first step of becoming a rock. I read it in an article somewhere," he says and the other rolls his eyes at him. 

"You should really go out more-" "Bye Chanyeol- Have fun at the party."

Chanyeol sighs before his figure disappears behind the closing, black door. 

The room is silent, the soft sound of rain hitting against the window echoes. 

Yoongi takes a deep breath, resting his head against the back of the couch. 

He closes his eyes and feels the light chill of wind coming from the window slightly cracked open. 

The tv screen glows gently, the audio of some random tv show sounding in his ears. 

Yoongi sighs in contentment, finally enjoying his moment of peace- 

Until it shatters by the sound of a knock on the door. For fucksake- 

"Who is it?" 

There's no answer and Yoongi makes a sound of annoyance before prying himself of the couch, tiredly trudging towards the door.

"I'm going to ask again," he says as he places his hand on the knob, "who is it?" 

"Open the door before I break it down." 

He rolls his eyes and on the other side of the door was a bright Hoseok, grinning in utmost excitement. 

"Why are you here?" he deadpans and Hoseok clicks his tongue in disappointment.

"A little birdy told me you'd be here right now... And for the rest of the day" he says and Yoongi sighs. 

"I'm guessing that 'little birdy' was Chanyeol?" he says and Hoseok shrugs before inviting himself inside.

 "Point is," he says as he rummages through the fridge, "we're going out and doing something. So go get dressed" 

Yoongi looks at him in disbelief and Hoseok sense eyes on him before looking up and shooing the older to his room.

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"Didn't take you for the artsy type." 

Hoseok rolls his eyes before dragging Yoongi inside the lavish art museum, "it's not for me, it's for you and your lazy ass." 

He's about to come up with a snarky reply, but his eyes catch sight of the eccentric pieces of art around him. 

The clean and perfectly carve marble statues, colorful and unique self portraits, the warm spotlights overhead- It soothed Yoongi's heart. 

"You go and look around for a bit. I have to... run to the store. I'm running out of ramen and sprite," Hoseok says before taking off and leaving Yoongi by himself. 

Strange... He shrugs and continues to look around, the museum seeming fair empty except for a few people here and there. 

They had the same eyes of wonder and fascination like him, unspoken words of admiration from their opened mouths. 

"Fancy meeting you here." 

Yoongi gets startled by a voice behind him, seeing the person he last wanted to see. 

Namjoon stood in his 5'11 glory, smiling down at Yoongi in his... 5'9 glory. 

"What are you doing here?" he asks the taller, his tone slightly salty and Namjoon chuckles at him. 

He pulls out his infamous purple sketchbook and shows it to Yoongi with a dream-like smile, "I needed some inspiration... Care to join me?" 

Hoseok still hadn't returned yet and Yoongi felt rather awkward exploring the museum by himself. 

It's just a few hours... What's the worst that can happen?

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What was the worst that could happen? 

Yoongi actually enjoying Namjoon's company. 

He was impressed by the other's knowledge on most of the works of art, excitement laced in every word that came from his mouth.

"That painting is The Great Wave Off Kanagawa by Katsushika Hokusai. He was prominently known for his oil paintings, but he did have his fair share of printmaking," Namjoon explains and turns to Yoongi, "it's beautiful huh?" 

He takes in the bold yet subtle strokes of white that highlight the dark blue of the crisp and graceful waves. 

A sparkle of admiration reflects in his eyes as he subconsciously smiles at the painting, "I love it."

 Comfortable silence rests between them as they continue to wander, pointing and awing at more artwork. 

Namjoon leaves his side for a moment before coming back with two crêpes in his hands, taking Yoongi by surprise. 

"I thought you'd be hungry after walking around," the taller says sheepishly while handing him one of the desserts. 

He looks at the french delicacy in his hand before whispering a faint 'thank you' and taking a bite. 

The rich chocolate slightly oozes out and slowly drips down from his bottom lip, catching the taller's attention. 

"There's something on the side of your lip," he says before reaching over and swiping the chocolate off, much to Yoongi's surprise.

Namjoon looks at Yoongi's flustered face before realizing what he had just done, his mouth forming incoherent words. 

"Yoongi I... Shit I'm sorry... I-" 

"I'm just going to use the bathroom for a second... is that okay?"

 Namjoon nods at him and watches as he quickly flees the scene.

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