Taming Yoongi

A Date and a Misunderstanding

        After me and Minji had ordered our ice cream we went to a table in the back and started to enjoy what we had ordered. Recently we had become much more comfortable around each other, so even though it was silent while we were eating it wasn’t awkward.

        Minji had ordered the same thing Seokjin had been eating early which seemed to be some kind of pink princess ice cream and that made me question Seokjin just a little. I ordered plain chocolate ice cream because why would you eat something fancy that ruins the flavor.

        After we were done I looked up at Minji and tried to hold in my laughter. She had ice cream all around her mouth. She tried to wipe it off when she noticed but failed miserably. I picked up a napkin and wiped the remaining ice cream off her face. She blushed a deep red and looked down at the table in embarrassment. She still looked cute though.

        Recently Minji had been stuttering less around me and I think that means she is getting more comfortable around me. I was happy to think that she wasn’t so afraid of me any more, I mean I am awesome, at first I wanted her to be afraid but now I was actually starting to enjoy the community service just a little so it would be awkward if she was always afraid of me.

        As Minji and I left the ice cream shop I noticed that close by there was a lot of shops. I quickly looked at the time. One hour left.

        “Minji, do you want to go shopping for a little while.” Minji looked up at me and nodded her head.

        Her eyes sparkled and she grabbed my hand and started pulling me towards the nearest shop. When we entered the shop it was full of stuffed animals, makeup and dresses. I mentally groaned and tried to hide my face in case anyone saw me that I knew.

        “Yoongi, look at t-this.” I walked over to Minji and she was looking and a cute stuffed kitty with large, round eyes. It’s eyes kinda reminded me of Minji actually.

        “It’s really cute,” I said as quietly as possible. Minji looked up at me and gave me cute puppy dog eyes. I paused for a few seconds before I realized what she wanted. No. No way was I buying a stuffed kitty, I still have some pride.

        “Oppa.” Minji said still looking at me with her big round eyes. When did I become Oppa? Sure I was older but she never acted like it so why would she call me Oppa now? I’m not one of those guys to fall for girl because she called me Oppa. I looked back at her one more time and I felt all my defensive walls crumble.

        I sighed and picked up the stuffed cat to bring to the counter. As I was paying the cashier she asked if it was a gift for my girlfriend. I felt heat rush to my face and I just looked at Minji over by the dresses. “Um, you could say that.”

        I brought the bag back to Minji and handed it to her. She hugged me and thanked me and I only nodded too embarassed to do anything else. We continued to look around for awhile and luckily Minji didn’t find anything else because I don’t think I would have been able to stand up against another Oppa attack.

        When we were done shopping we went our separate ways and I couldn’t help but wonder if she would be okay on her own but I had to get to Namjoon’s concert. The club was a few minutes away and I quickly changed into my hoodie so I could hide my face and, hopefully, my still paint covered hair.

        When I reached the club and went inside I was surprised to see how many people were there. I thought most of the audience would be girls that thought Namjoon was super hot or something but I saw an almost even amount of boys and girls all standing around and talking.

        I walked to a less crowded area to wait until the concert started. I was getting impatient waiting for it to start when all of a sudden I felt someone behind me grab my butt. I quickly spun around to see a guy a little shorter than me with dark black hair smiling at me.

        “Hey, my name’s Jimin.” The guy threw his arm around my shoulders. “What’s your name.” He winked at me and I was getting ready to yell at him and tell him I was straight when a kid younger than me stopped in front of us and looked at the Jimin guy in shock before quickly running away.

        “Wait Jungkookie.” The Jimin guy yelled at the boy before running off after him.

        I shook my head. What kind of place is this I thought to myself. I started scanning the crowd to look for Seokjin since he said he would be here and it seemed like I might need to hang out with at least one other person. While I was looking for him I spotted Taehyung from school in the corner making out with some guy I didn’t recognize. When they finally pulled apart for air I recognized Hoseok, a guy who went to a near by dance school and had a reputation for being a secret rapper too.

        Starting to get freaked out I pushed my way into the crowd to try and find Seokjin before things got any weirder. Before I could find him the stage lights came on and Namjoon came out on stage. Immediately the crowd started to get even louder and Namjoon’s concert started.

        Watching the concert I understood why Namjoon had so many fans. His stage presence was amazing and so were his songs. He wasn’t afraid to put everything out on stage and I had to say I respected him for that even if he was a major jerk. When the concert was ending I watched Namjoon walk off stage.

        I made my way over to where I had saw him go and planned to talk to him but when I found him he was with a group of girls. The girls weren’t what shocked me. It was the fact that sitting beside him was Minji. He had his arm slung over her shoulder and she was sitting there awkwardly not moving. Her clothes were still covered in paint from earlier during our paint fight and I felt my anger boiling up inside thinking about it.

        I pushed my hood off my head and walked over to the table where Namjoon was. He looked at me and was getting ready to say something but Minji saw me and quickly stood up.

        “O-oppa. Don’t g-get mad. L-let m-me explain.” I glared at her and looked around at all the girls sitting around the table. I couldn’t believe she would sit next to him when she knew how he was. What did she see in this jerk.

        I looked back at Minji. “Don’t call me Oppa.” I felt my anger getting worse. “I want you to get out of my sight.” I knew I needed to leave before it got worse. “Don’t ever be where I can see you again.”

        I turned around and started to make my way to the door when I felt someone grab hold of my arm tightly. “Y-yoongi, p-please l-listen to m-me.”

        I looked back at her and saw tears running down her face and her hands shaking as she held on to my arm. I stood there for a second and then jerked my arm out of her grip. I walked towards the door and left without ever looking back.