Subway || yoonmin

Chapter 2

"Woah." Yoongi whispered to himself once he heard the guy begin singing; instantly brought out of his exhaustion. His voice was absolutely the most amazing thing Yoongi had ever heard before and he wondered if this guy was some celebrity that Yoongi was never informed of. If that was the case, he'd have to find out who it was, but no one seemed to be freaking out over him, so he assumed that he wasn't famous, just a normal person.

A normal person with an abnormally amazing voice.

The boy began to move along the train cart to all ends, making sure everyone got a chance to hear his vocals. Yoongi didn't know the song, but it didn't matter to him since he was so focused on the voice, not the lyrics. His voice sent shudders down his back, especially when he'd suddenly go up an octave higher or go down an octave lower. His range was simply breathtaking.

Yoongi had a passion for music, and this boy's voice was just so pleasing to him

The singing boy then walked slowly in the silver haired admirer's direction, causing him to sink into his seat. This gave Yoongi the chance to get a proper look at this boy.

He seemed young, most likely younger than himself.

Dark hair, brown eyes, descriptions given that most people believe are basic, but Yoongi didn't seem to think so. He looked passed those vague facts and really took a look at him once he got a bit closer. He found that the boy was extremely attractive. Big cheeks, nice eyebrows, cute eye shape. He wasn't wearing anything too fancy, just a t shirt and jeans, which looked very good on him for some strange reason. Couldn't be any taller than Yoongi himself either.

Attractive, and he could sing? Yoongi was dead inside.

"Life isn't fair." He thought, continuing to listen to the boy's voice.

Unfortunately, it all ended too soon, and he stopped singing, holding his hat out and going around the train cart one last time. There still weren't many people inside, but most of them did spare a dollar or two. Yoongi found himself digging into his pocket and pulling out 5,000 won, which was the only cash he had. He felt like he needed to give more, as if it were an actual concert he was paying for.

The dark haired boy smiled brightly at Yoongi before saying a small, "Thank you so much." And then, he was gone the next moment at the next stop and Yoongi was left trying to process it all.

Yoongi had melted right on the spot, the second the boy's eyes widened, the way he looked at Yoongi after Yoongi dropped the money in his hat, the way his eyes smiled too when he smiled, the small little laugh he let out, and the way his regular speaking voice sounded. Yoongi was speechless and didn't get the chance to say that it was truly no problem and that he should be thanking him. His voice had changed his entire mood, and he was no longer nervous about the subway or about living on his own without a roommate. He was so elated for the next couple of minutes and forgot about all of his worries.

Yoongi memorized every second of his small interaction with the boy, but his mood instantly dropped when he was hit with the reality of the situation.

He'd probably never see that boy again, and damn, he sure did want to see him again. After all, it was the subway. Thousands of different people take it to different places every single day. What were the chances that he'd see him again? He wanted to know his name, he wanted to know why he wasn't off becoming an idol, singing for people around the world with his talent and his looks that could literally kill. He wondered why he had to get tips. Was he just looking for extra money by showing off his talents or was he saving up? College tuition maybe? So many things he wanted to know about this boy he didn't even know all because of his voice.

He sighed out loud, waiting for his stop to come up.

It didn't take much long after, and he was soon off the train and on his way to his new apartment.

The moving truck beat him there of course, and they were already transferring all his boxes and all his furniture into his apartment. Yoongi got a first floor apartment, since he hated elevators and refused to ever take the stairs.

He waited outside his apartment, waiting for the movers to finish setting everything inside. He felt like he needed to help them, but he realized that they were being paid to do it, it was their job and Yoongi himself was tired and lazy. So he let them take care of it. He wondered if he needed to tip them, but he no longer had any type of cash with him, unless they could take his credit card. He decided to ask his mom through text. She told him that she already tipped them for him beforehand and he thanked her.

When the movers were done, Yoongi thanked each of them and sent them off after offering them some water in which they kindly refused.

He was about to go into his new apartment when the door next to his own bursted open, a guy not much taller then him popping out. He had brown hair and a slim face with a huge smile.

"You must be the new neighbor!" He chirped and walked over to Yoongi. Yoongi nodded his head in response. "I'm Jung Hoseok, it's nice to meet you!" He stuck out his hand and Yoongi shook it, offering a smile.

"Min Yoongi." He introduced himself, feeling a bit awkward since he wasn't good with new people, or people he knew in general as a matter of fact.

"Welcome to the neighborhood. Do you have a roommate?"

"Thanks, and no, I'm on my own."

"I live with my friend Taehy- hold on I'll bring him out." Hoseok said, opening his apartment door and yelling inside. "Taetae! Come here!"

Yoongi stood there a bit embarrassed by the situation. He wanted to run inside his apartment and get away, but he knew that wasn't a good thing to do if he wanted to make friends. So he forced himself to put on a smile even if his neighbor was a bit obnoxious and loud as he yelled for his roommate to come out.

Eventually the boy made an appearance next to Hoseok. He smiled at Yoongi and waved.

"I'm Kim Taehyung, it's nice to meet you."

"I'm Min Yoongi, nice to meet you too." He said, shaking the boy's hand.

"Well, I guess we'll let you settle in, just wanted to introduce myself. Sorry for stalling!"

"It's no problem, really."

"Do you need any help?" Taehyung offered.

"I wouldn't want to interrupt whatever you're doing just to help me, I'll be fine-" Yoongi tried but the two boys shook their heads.

"We aren't doing anything. We'd love to help, unless, are you uncomfortable with strangers?" Hoseok asked.

"Uh, a little, but I wouldn't mind the help." Yoongi admitted sheepishly, thinking of all the boxes he had despite him not having a lot before his mother decided to go out and buy him everything he needed to live off by himself.

"Alright, then, sounds good! Just let us lock up, we'll be over in a second."

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yay yoongay is making friends

Also 5000 won is like 4 dollars lmao but it's so weird how currency works

I know nothing about won idek if 5000 is considered a lot but I don't think so since ppl be paying like 20,000+ for some simple food