"You should keep it PG13 and I'm not going to tolerate any fifthy shades in this house,Mr Min Yoongi"
Jimin said,eyeing him but the latter wasn't even bothered by it. He was having his own time indulging the delicious fried rice while his puffy cheeks were going up and down from his munching time. Taehee was in the kitchen,probably to embarassed on seeing him now.
"I'm going to Seoul later,and don't even think to taint my pure Taehee with your tongue technology"
"Why?"
"Well of course because Taehee is a woman and womans need respect-"
"No,why are you going to Seoul?"
"You should have asked earlier, it's to meet the love of my life!"
Yoongi snorted at his answer,and glanced at the kitchen. Jimin caught him staring and cleared his throat, not letting any chance for Yoongi to do what he shouldn't do.
"You're not asking why?"
"Why would I? It's not like she sees you as the love of her life"
He said, mockingly but then saw the hurt in Jimin's eye. His proud shoulder was now slumped,the smile was now gone and Yoongi felt guilty so he let out an awkward smile before consoling him.
"Well you never know what will happened,why don't you try your shot? You're a hot item by the way"
Well he shouldn't even think about consoling him, because Jimin had broke into a wide grin which he found it annoying. Jimin hummed some song which Yoongi was positive he made it up and noticed how he was now wearing a red long coat and sprayed his cologne to his body. He looked satisfied with his attire and rushed to the kitchen.
"Taehee I'm going!"
"Oh? Yeah-yeah take care!"
Jimin walked out and smiled before took the last piece of the egg roll and went out, slamming the door shut leaving the pair awkward. Yoongi stood up with his plate and walked to the kitchen,and went he appeared Taehee quickly make herself busy by washing some plates and he smiled.
Dang it, he's here. Okay Taehee act normal,nothing happened. Just finished this dishes and both of you can head out to his practice. My damned life is getting easier today ,wow.
He stood next to her, shoulder brushing agains together as he slowly put his dish in the sink and Taehee took it. She never knew washing dishes could be this tense,and without Jimin , she was sure Yoongi had something in his mind right now.
"I'm not done with you"
Shit,no.
The water was closed and she was spunned around , with his legs trapping hers,hands on her side making her no place to run. She couldn't help but to check him out,how handsome he was actually,and why no girl hit on her.
Oh yeah,he wasn't friendly.
"I appreciate the way you say I'm a handsome man,but the last comment was somehow offending, even it was true"
"Step aside,we are going to be late"
"My piano can wait,I can't"
"Not today Yoongi"
"Then tomorrow? Okay I'll wait"
Her eyes widen and she was about to smack his head when she accidentally hit her cup which was burning hot with her new brewed coffee but it didn't burned her. In fact,the cup fell to the man right hand, causing him to flinched and groaned in pain. Taehee quickly reached out to him,she felt guilty and her mind got a little bit messed up.
"Oh my god are you okay? I'm sorry!"
Shit what should I do? He's going to be mad for sure!
"Let wash your hand,it will reduce the pain first"
He's going to play tomorrow Taehee! Look at the mess you have done!
"I'll take the first aid kit, wait-no go and seat at the sofa"
Can you just stop making problems Taehee? I'm going to kill myself if he can't play tomorrow.
"It might sting a bit,bare with me please"
Now you completely fucked up. Damn the burn, how he's going to play? It will be hurt and he will be distracted-
"Taehee?"
"Is it hurt? I'm sorry , I'm not good at things like this. Jimin should be here-"
"No,but calm down. You are making me having a headache"
Now she realise how messed up her head was. He must felt annoyed to the point he need to stop her but the look on his face was the opposite. He was smiling,his cheeks were bright red and his eyes were gleaming,as if he didn't got a burn on his hand. She got confused that she stopped applying the yellow liquid at his back of his palm and his slender fingers.
"Why are you smiling?"
"It's funny,seeing you freak out when literally you were about to smashed my head ten minutes ago"
"You are weird. "
He was still smiling and the girl continue her work, which he can sensed it was her first time doing it. She kept on furrowing her eyebrow and sighed when she was finished. She looked up to him,her eyes were glistened with guilt and a soft sorry escape her mouth.
"Don't be, it's more better than you were about to strangled me to death"
"You make it sound that this burn wasn't even hurt. Look at your hand!"
"It doesn't hurt. Look , I can move my hand perfectly-auch"
His hands ached and she freaked out again. "Don't do that!",she shouted and Yoongi almost got a heart attack hearing her yell.
"Lets go to the practice room. We are getting late"
"Let just go to the chursh, it's more near"
She shot him a look,clearly pissed off at how they weren't having the same idea.
This Min is really something.
"I am- auch Teehee leet goee of meh cheeks!"
She was pulling his cheeks to her heart content,laughing like a maniac while the man was whining her to stop. He could only girp her with one hand because his right hand was stil feeling numb,and clearly his strength wasn't quite good to stop her.
"Now I can die peacefully"
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Voices // m.y.g
Fanfiction"Stop talking to me!" "I'm not you freak!" In which Yoongi got furious hearing her voice,when she barely open her mouth. But her mind was the opposite. 26/4 Complete.