[Saturday afternoon]
It was 1:00 pm you were laying in your room watching Netflix, chilling, waiting for it to be 2:00 so you can get ready and then at 3:00 go to your tutor/teacher's.
[2:00 pm]
You proceed to stand from your comfy spot and head toward the shower.
After taking a shower, putting the towel around your body, and calmly going back to your room. Picking an outfit and changing you, look in your mirror, approving how you looked, and started to style your hair.
Outfit:
Royal blue beanie
White tee
Royal blue & white lumberjack shirt tied around the waist
Wine red skinny ripped jeans
White air force 1
After finishing up, you grabbed your small bag and headed out.
***
As soon as you reached a big, beautiful house, you went and knocked on the door.
The door opened revealing a tall man, around a year or so older than you, looking down at you. You stared in awe, he had perfect caramel skin, beautiful light brown hair falling over his forehead stopping at his eyebrows, dreamy dark eyes... he was charming. Snapping back to reality, you feel your cheeks heat up.
"Oh! you must be Y/N, come in, he'll come down in a few..."
You slightly bow your head greeting him.
"Kim Namjoon." He said stretching his hand out
"Kang Y/N." you accepted his hand respectfully.
"Give me a moment- Hyung!"
"What?!" After a moment, a grumpy voice you recognize clearly appears from the stairs, drying his sandy hair with a small towel "Namjoon, you know I'm expecting a student and- Oh!"
he slightly bowed his head, automatically making you mirror his actions."Can I take a quick minute to dry my hair entirely?"
"Sure, of course, take your time!"
"Thank you, I'll come quick."
After the sandy-haired man left upstairs, Namjoon sat you down in the small coffee table area by the entrance and built up small talk.
You now know that he is nineteen, a year older than you, freshmen year of college. He is a HUGE flirt, but not the touchy type, only compliments, and pick-up lines.
A while later, sandy hair came to view.
"Sorry to keep you waiting-"
"No, no, it's totally fine."
As you stood up Namjoon mirrored your actions "See you, Cutie~."
Did... did he just call you cutie?! ////
You chuckle, ignoring the burning feeling across your cheeks. Nibbling on your bottom lip, you hold up a peace sign.
Yoongi clears his throat and glares at Namjoon, of course, without you noticing. Namjoon leaves, leaving you and Yoongi in awkward silence.
"Sorry for Namjoon, anyways follow me?" Yoongi spoke.
You slightly nod, he signals you to follow and you do as told.
****
After following your teacher, you reach a cute study room with homey touches; Desk with computer hardware and rolling chair, a small printer, table with chairs, air counsel up in a corner, and on one side a bookshelf with 2 bean bags... Oh! And the lightning was a relaxing deemed tone.
YOU ARE READING
Mr. Min || MYG X READER
Fanfiction||Yoongi X Reader || Yoongi better known as "Min" or "Sir. Min" at school, is a sophomore and senior year's music teacher. As in you and your friends you prefer "Min" better. You have two best-friends, Park Niah and Geum Meli. Park is the oldest, yo...