cheesecake » myg

ii.

fuck.

that's fucking min yoongi.

holy shit, why is he so tall now?and wow puberty hit him hard.
no y/n, you're supposed to be mad at him! snap out of it!

despite realizing it was her long lost enemy, she wouldn't give up her precious cheesecake for a random dude. she wouldn't dare to exit this cafe without her cheesecake.

ok maybe it was her pride, but she could hear her stomach grumbling in hunger.

therefore, she brushed it off.

"sir, i was here first! plus, i want that last slice of cheesecake! i'm not going to leave without having my cheesecake."

"oh wow, you remind me of an old classmate. you're incredibly defensive. but if you want the slice of cheesecake, poor you. it's mine!" he teasingly responded.

the cashier cleared her throat and said, "uh my apologies, sir, but the little missy over there ordered first so..."

little? excuse me? im 5'4, you asshat

yoongi sighed defeatedly, "okay fine, whatever. let her have it, but i want my cup of coffee."

as you fucking should.

___

yoongi was directed to go sit on a table to wait for his coffee as i claimed my beloved cheesecake and sat on a table far away from that horrid man.

you checked your watch and realized that it was 8:24 AM already. "great! I bought myself enough time to devour you, my love" you flirtatiously said at the sight of your new york cheesecake. you hurriedly took your fork and took a huge bite. you felt as if fireworks were booming around you.

not long after, you finish your food. "you were amazing, while it lasted"

you were about to exit the cafe until someone grabbed the strap of your backpack.

you were about to yell until you saw a familiar face from the scene earlier. 

"what the fuck, dude?" you irritatedly asked.

yoongi continuously laughed whilst you stared at him with piercing eyes.

"ok, so now you don't remember me? min yoongi? the boy you called little?"

deadass.

you took a deep breath. you never wanted to interact with this boy since that day. only seeing him laughing while teasing you like this makes you want to punch a wall.

"you were little though, what can i do?" you said while forcing a little smile.

"well then, who's the little one now?" he snickered.

"you know what? i dont have the time for this. just because you're like three or four inches taller than i am, doesn't make you a giraffe, toehead." you tried to argue.

"toehead- what- excuse you?!"

"yes, toehead. now, if you'll excuse me my first class starts in eleven minutes." you said before running off.

finally, freedom.

— author's note:
haiii these chapters r short asf,,, i apologise!!! im working on making them longer hehe ;) okie that's all !! dont forget to vote and leave comments bbies <3