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3:17 PM [next day]
it didn't take him that long to reach his destination, sweaty palms grazing the silver handle of the crystal clear doors, pulling and opening them, revealing a swift, body hitching, cold breeze, his bangs slightly parting ways, leaving his forehead out in the open like nothing, "why am i even here..." he dragged the words as if each carried chains, slagging their trip towards and out to the ambient, his expectations high nevertheless, "she calls me, begs, and i can't help but to give up and do as told, why?", his feet made contact with the tiled floor at last, the soles of his shoes creating a screeching, ear deafening sound, "better be here or i will quit life", eyes droopy, left hand fixing his hair, getting tidied up by moving his jacket from side to side and flattening the silky, navy blue shirt that had just became a second skin, he was ready to face her, and apologize for not corresponding to her prior wishes
"oh, you! i thought you'd never come" her crescent-like eyes now danced along with the boy's form, happiness and somewhat amiability draining out of her pores, "trust me, this won't be like last time, i know i neglected you and ignored you for someone else but i promise this is going to work just fine, he's not here.. yet, so i beg that we make it quick", she held his pinky, pulling him, managing to walk by booths and pools of people engaged in their online worlds, playing video games, listening to music, enjoying certain snacks and-or full meals, it was all quite the sight, but the girl's mind was settled on something else, "now, sit here and wait, okay? i promise you it's going to be great", her motherly side kicked in, realizing that the boy had disheveled his own hair by panicking over the soon-to-be meet up "damn you, fix those brown shiny locks or i promise to cancel everything, you were looking forward to this as much as i did, and today! since Jimin's nowhere to be seen or up Taehyung's ass"
"okay calm down woman, stop assuming for me, you barely even let me speak, but, who would of thought that it was him you'd talk about for one straight hour every time we met, i mean, i knew he was Jimin's best friend? kinda? just, never really imagined--"
"Yoongi, shut the fuck up, your nerve-wracking speech is killing me, just, fix your hair and let me slither away from here, if Taehyung sees us both he'll know this was all a set up, and since i'm one of Jimin's peers he'll probably think oh, he was all in this too? wow what kind of best friends do i have and will run away, so shut your mouth, lick those lips, bite them if you want, make them look desirable, plump, red and get this over with, i worked hard, okay?"
despite the girl becoming a way through for his comfort to kick in whenever he saw her, she had her own ways of controlling people, and to anybody, even Yoongi himself, it was a complete, total, unsettling turn off, he despised being bossed around, genuinely disliked it, but the nice side of his brain understood that yes, she had a lot to do with this, she had a lot to do with the fact that his 4 year crush on a stranger that turned out to be Jimin's treasured ride or die was, by now, on his way to meet him up
how did i even agree to this you ask? well...
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"he saw you with him, my eyes caught up on it and i swear to you all i heard was he's fucking hot Jimin, why do you mind introducing him to me so much?" she frantically wailed her arms about, trying to make Yoongi consider the date out, "ain't nobody perfect, but you two are perfect for each other, that bleached blonde piece of one centimeter dwarf looking ass didn't brag about him to me since forever for nothing, i know him, and i know you, i know you like him, hell, even love him" rolling her eyes rather exaggeratedly, the light brown headed boy burned holes in the ground, deep in thought, "Yoongi, please.. Jimin's going to end up bald if he doesn't find someone to hook Taehyung up with, i'm doing this on my own will, because i care about the both of you, i mean you need it more than me", she held his hands tightly, "your phone, give it to me", doing as told, he quickly fished the device out of his right jean's pocket, placing it on the hand of the woman, who, in a bubbly and jumpy way, texted Taehyung as smoothly as possible to make him think that it was Yoongi who certainly sent the text, and not Chaeyoung herself, "almost done, this is looking great, i know he won't answer but he'll definitely read it so", shrugging, a few seconds later she got her duties done, handing the device back to its owner, "there, i added the exact time and all, just, if you get a text back which i doubt don't check it, it'll be fine" she tapped his shoulders before sauntering towards the pitch black alleyway leading to her household, disappearing almost immediately
he sighed, breath turning into white, thick smoke, "tch..."
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"alright, now that's better" her blush was more than just obvious, not denying the fact that Yoongi actually deserved the high school's sweetheart title due to his great looks, and not leaving out also, his great personality, "he'll be here in 5, Jimin shouldn't be a subject like, at all so don't bring him up"
"thank you"
"hey, i'm Han Chaeyoung, the new Han Chaeyoung to be exact, it's been my pleasure" her smile was bright and honest, feet backing her body up a few times, now fully making a run for it to greet Namjoon, who patiently waited outside
"great, now we just--"
hope to not fuck things up
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