In My Heart, There Rings A Melody || MYG ✓

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Yoongi was statued to his place. So you approached him cautiously.

"Thank you.", you stated still overwhelmed.

Yoongi held his gaze meeting yours, "Quite close to Namjoon, are we?"

You were dumbfounded at his sudden counter. He looked pissed and you were wondering if you were responsible for his sudden mood shift.

"Yoongi?"

"I'm going home.", he retrieved his car keys and made his way out. You ran up to him and grabbed his wrist, "What do you mean? Won't you drop me home?"

He yanked his hand saying, "I was only responsible for bringing you here. Suit yourself now."

"How will I get a cab at this hour?", you argued.

"Not of my concern. And before leaving give the key to one of the guards.", he quipped. Caressing the small box, over his under pocket he marched out. His present remained ungifted.

You were pissed? No. You couldn't figure out what were you feeling in actual. However, Yoongi was difficult understand so you let it to be. Just as you saw his car driving off to a distance.

~~~~

"Happy Birthday Miss."

"Thank you."

You wished that one would be the last. Whole day, blabbing out the same phrase, was robotic. Not to mention tiring also.

The academy was open for half day today. An instant decision made because you were going to treat your colleagues at a restaurant today. As much as hated this custom but you were truly touched for the night before. So an exception was alright. 

You had successfully avoided Yoongi for the time being. Not like he had made any advances though. 

"Guys, Cinnabon. 8 pm.", you made a subtle reminder.

"You don't have to tell twice. Just don't forget to bring that cash wadded wallet.", Jimin smirked.

You rolled your eyes, "Cruel. Swear, y'all robbing this poor lady over here.", you pointed at yourself.

"Too late for that sweet cheeks.", Hoseok snickered.

"Fine. I'll be hailing a cab, so if I get late, I hope which will not be the case, then start ordering.", you took out your phone checking the time.

"Cab? No lady. I'll come to pick you up.", Namjoon offered generously.

"Joon, you really don't have to."

"Shh. Do me a favour and don't make me wait outside for too long.", he patted your head and you nodded.

"Okay then, see you tonight."

~~~~

You put on a one shoulder split thigh dress. The one you had never imagined you'd be wearing, for years it had been coiled up at a corner of your wardrobe.

Makeup was always light for you. Putting on your favorite low cut pump, you waited for Namjoon to come. After 10 minutes, you heard honking of a car. You grabbed a your coat and clutch heading out.

"Hey Joo--Yoongi?", your blinked your eyes rapidly, to confirm you weren't hallucinating. The said man was leaning against the door car, same way as previous night.

You were shocked. One because, you never thought Yoongi would be joining the treat. Two, you were sure, Namjoon wasn't the type to bail out without informing.