Hands (a Min Yoongi fanfic)

Song was just a normal girl.

Or was she?

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"HEY! Watch where the fuck you're going!"

Song looked at the wall confused as to why it talked, but then realized it was no wall at all... no. It was Min Yoongi.

The Min Yoongi.

The DELINQUENT Min Yoongi.

Song blushed and looked down.

"Can I hold your hand...?"

Yoongi was taken aback.
"What?"

Song looked up and took his hand.
"Let's hold hands."
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Meet Song, 17, pretty, kinda tall and NOOO filter.