Fortuna [ Min Yoongi - Fanfiction | English ]

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Catarina

The alarm I set before coming to bed rings and to be honest I wouldn't have needed it, it was really hard for me to sleep this night and I'm already awake. I got some rest, but I must be looking like I was run over by a truck. Ugh! At least my legs aren't hurting anymore. I hit the snooze button anyway and cover my head with my duvet and ask the universe to grant me a miracle and let me look ok when I peek at myself in the mirror. I close my eyes again and wait for the alarm ring once more.

I'm finally up. I must be at the hotel at 10 am, but I still have to wash my hair so I'm up early. I go to the bathroom and decide to skip the mirror. I pick my phone, open the music player app and put on some music. I shampoo my hair singing out loud along with my favourite songs. This boosts my spirit. After the shower I wash my face, fix my hair, brush my teeth and apply some skin care. While my face and my hair dries I go back to my room to find something to wear.

I'm getting anxious again. I turn the volume up and start singing again to keep myself in a good mood. Today is much colder than it was yesterday. It feels like a real winter day, although the sky is bright blue again... so no chance for me to try to look cute with a short dress. No, I pick tailored black pants, a gray long sleeved t-shirt and a dark gray sweater. For my feet I'm going with my old high top Vans that are already by the door. Once I'm dressed I put on my makeup. It has to be a little more than I'd put on yesterday, because I'm twice as tired than I was. Still, I go for the natural look.

As I put my shoes on after I fed the cats I realise I have skipped my own breakfast, so I grab one apple from the fruit basket and get out of the door.

Yoongi

I'm waiting for her at the concierge's desk. She texted me a few minutes ago to let me know she was almost here, but I was already fully dressed and with shoes on in my room when I got her message so it took me no time to get here. Good to know she's punctual. From my room window I saw people walking with coats under the shining sun, so I'm to believe it's cold outside. I grabbed my coat and came down to wait for her.

It's 2 minutes to 10 am when she pokes my shoulder from behind and says my name tentatively. I turn to find her looking so sharp and stunning I think I didn't remember her very well. My memory doesn't do her justice.

Her face is bright and glowing, she's wearing some makeup in her eyes, which makes it pop even more, even behind her oversized glasses. Her cheeks have a peach shade and her lips are a healthy shade of red. Her hair is falling on the sides of her face like a golden halo. I think I never liked a girl with curly hair like this before. They cover her shoulders and fall over her back and her chest. She's dressed with a dark gray sweater that fits her body perfectly and meets her pants - another perfect fit for her figure - at the belt she's wearing. It's almost formal, but on her feet she's wearing skate shoes. She looks so cool. She's shorter than me, I'd say she's not even 1,60m, but her presence is big, even when she's shy, like she is now.

Catarina

I got up to the lobby by an elevator from the garage and as soon it's doors opened I saw him. He was standing with his back to me, wearing what seemed to be a plain white shirt, black denim pants and combat boots. He was with both hands on his back, holding a dark grey sweatshirt. We were matching without even trying. I smile at the view before I approach him. I tap him on his right shoulder and say his name out loud. It sounds strange and it makes me unsure that I know how to pronounce it correctly. He turns to look at me and bows and I can see he has his hair down today, not parted like it was yesterday. He looks really cute like that with his jet black hair framing his face, and when he smiles at me I think my legs are melting. I notice his shirt has a v collar and he is wearing some necklaces, actually, he's wearing more jewellery than I am. Period. I think they must have some kind of personal style consultant or something, he looks so good!