catch me | yoongi

eleven

yoongi is currently at his house with namjoon and seokjin, a thing that rarely happens.

"what happened hyung?" namjoon asks, taking a sip from his beer.

they all sit in yoongi's living room, seokjin on a love seat, namjoon and yoongi on the sofa. yoongi invited them over after realizing that it had been a depressing seven months since he's had friends over.

"what do you mean?" yoongi knows what he means, he just doesn't want to hear it.

"i don't remember the last time you invited us, or anyone, over for a drink, or just to hang out. you barely care about your work anymore, and you're actually smiling these days. it's weird." namjoon remarks, and yoongi looks over to find seokjin nodding. yoongi scoffs, and takes a swig of his drink.

"i don't know." he coldly responds, and namjoon sighs.

"i know." seokjin says, and namjoon and yoongi look at the man is curiosity. yoongi silently prays seokjin won't say what he thinks he'll say. "it's definitely that girl from the circus. the one who did trapeze?" yoongi reaches over to punch seokjin, and ignores the hot feeling on his face.

"is is not." yoongi defends, and seokjin snorts in amusement.

"are you serious? you gave her your number. you won't look away from your phone!" just as seokjin finishes speaking, yoongi's phone dings with a text from you, and he nearly drops it from excitement as he fishes it out of his pocket. seokjin scoffs as yoongi subconsciously smiles, and namjoon looks at his friend in bewilderment.

"you gave her your number?! hold up, why did i not know about this? how do you know?" namjoon exclaims, pointing accusingly at seokjin, who just smirks and sips from his wine glass. amidst his friends bickering, yoongi replies to your message.

y/n: sooo..my show is tomorrow..

yoongi: oh, i know

y/n: does that mean you're coming? ;)

yoongi: i don't know, i guess we'll see.

y/n: ugh, i hate your cryptic responses

yoongi: they aren't cryptic, they're just subtle

y/n: sure sure, whatever you say

yoongi chuckles and smiles, and namjoon makes a noise of disbelief in the back of his throat.

"look at him! he's completely smitten!" seokjin flails his arms, gesturing wildly to yoongi, who just shrugs and puts his phone away.

namjoon is still in shock that you gave a girl his number, and seokjin is just exasperated with your reaction.

"well, whatever she's doing, its good. i think your happier than i've ever seen you." namjoon agrees with a sigh, and yoongi tries to ignore the rapidly blooming feeling in his chest.

.

you sit in the train car with half of the troupe, soothed by the rumbling sound the car makes as it makes its way across the railroad. the other half of the circus is in the train car behind you. it's silent except for the occasional hushed talks between the group, but for the most part everyone is either catching up on lost sleep or zoning out, like you were.

"so.." jimin starts, and you groan. "is no one going to talk about how absolutely whipped y/n is for this yoongi guy?" you groan again and cover your face with your hands, and the rest of the group starts to tease you. you glare at jimin for what he's started and he just cheekily grins back.

to escape from the taunts you pull out your phone and open yoongi's contact. you start to message him about your show in daegu, and laugh at his cryptic response. jimin whips his head to you once you start giggling, and snatches your phone from your hands.

"hey!" you yell and try to get your phone back, but jimin has muscles and manages to keep the phone away from you. he reads the small conversation you just had and gasps, letting his guard down enough for you to steal the phone back. its really no use though, as jimin had already seen it and was bound to tell the rest of the troupe.

"ohmygod she was just texting him, it was so cute!" what did i tell you.

you cover your ears and put your forehead against your knees as everyone listens to jimin and starts to tease you again. you loved your family but damn.

"when is the wedding?" taehyung taunts, and jimin snickers.

"taehyung i swear to god." you threaten, and he just shows you his boxy smile and sticks his tongue out.

"it's kind of sad, actually." minsoo says suddenly, and everyone turns quiet at her somber tone. "y/n won't have time for us anymore when she starts dating him."

everyone bursts into laughter loud enough for the rest of the circus to hear, and you just press your palms to your mouth and let out a muffled, frustrated scream. the playful jeers continue until night falls, and then everyone is too tired to continue to make fun of you. you're all woken up by hoseok, who is inside the car and shaking everyone awake.

"rise and shine everyone," to which everyone groans in annoyance, and hoseok smirks.

"welcome to daegu."