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The Logical Song pt1

The song began again and this time Yoongi relaxed completely, enjoying the music. He kept his eyes open, looking out through the window and watching the tunnels, trees and houses whooshing past.

He suddenly remembered he'd forgotten to do something and he turned to the stranger-not-stranger next to him.

"Thanks for dragging me out of there by the way."

He realized he liked the dimple smile she sent his way with a gentle look in her eyes.

"You're welcome. I was actually stuck in the same car and I saw what the man did, breaking your headphones. What a dick!"she spoke truthfully. "My headphones are a lifeline most of the time so..."

Surprised at the statement, the young man couldn't help but identify to it.

"It's honestly the same for me, music helps me out in many tough situations and I wasn't ready to lose that today. Plus I was having a really bad day so thank you."

To his surprise she looked down, almost sheepish.

"Well I kinda owed you something..."she started, a little shy, therefore drawing his attention.

"I have to say, I drew you once before... in the train.."she trailed off, biting on her tongue and expecting a negative reaction from his side so she quickly justified herself.

"But to my defense you're so good looking, as an artist I couldn't just do nothing! I'd been losing inspiration for days and then bam! There you are, with those dashing eyes of yours, just sitting in front of me, what was I supposed to do? Nothing? No no no, I had to draw it so I did and honestly you really helped me out"she rambled on, "my inspiration has come back flowing and I've created all sorts of characters using your face and I'm really satisfied with my work now that-"

She suddenly cut herself off after that outburst and bit on her lower lip, blushing furiously. Yoongi's gaze on her was unwavering and almost intimidating.

"So... thanks and also I'm sorry. I should've asked you first..."she finished.

Just as embarrassed as she was, Yoongi had no idea what to say to this and was still processing all the informations.

"Um... it's okay?"he went for, unsure.

Her eyes met his, relief and surprise etched on her face.

"Wait- really? You're not mad?"

"No"he shrugged,
"I'm surprised though, as to why you'd chose me of all people and find inspiration with... this."he said motioning for himself. Her face fell, eyes widening at the statement which could be nothing but wrong.

"Er... I'm sorry but have you seen you?!"

"Well-"

"You have dashing features, perfect body proportions and your eyes..."she trailed off, looking straight into them with a small smile. "Your eyes tell a thousand different stories. They're beautiful."

Yoongi wondered since when he listened to strangers telling him he had beautiful eyes. His gaze remained locked with hers, trying to see what she saw, and wondering what the world looked like through her own clear blue eyes.

There was a sort of comfort that he found as they stared at each other for what seemed like forever. The music kept playing, the train kept moving but time seemed to stand still.

Dawn was first to look away, licking her lips nervously. The young man's eyes scanned her face and his gaze softened at the sight of the blush tainting her cheeks.

"You're a great artist, Dawn."he softly spoke, meaning it. "And I appreciate the portrait you made of me. I really do."

Dawn's eyes sparkled, lifting her head to look at him once more, a smile lighting up her face,