"She can find the beauty in the coldest nights of winter, she revived the withered flowers in his heart by a single bright smile. He called her his happiness. She's an ordinary girl but something about her was off, no not in a bad way, perhaps the opposite. A bright aura consistently flowed around her when she walked through the hallways, everyone knew her desires were too good for the world. A quite few amount of people pitied her because of how much kindness she distributes in this cruel world for nothing in return."
As you darted through the hallways on your way to the lecture, you heard a melodious rhyme coming from the music room. Each note complimented the other in a dulcet way. You involuntarily walked towards the music room to see a young male with a red hoodie and black fluffy hair with the palest skin. He played the instrument with passion. His hands gracefully glided across the smooth tiles. As his small performance ended, your thoughts were interrupted by silence as you realised you had a lecture to attend. Jogging your way through, you successfully sneaked in and found a seat close to the door. Few minutes after you entered the hall, the boy who was playing the piano entered suspiciously and sat to the seat next yours since it was the closest. You took a quick glimpse of him from the corner of your eyes as he took notes at an exceptionally high speed using his laptop. Your only actions were fiddling with the sleeves of your flannel to keep your concentrated.
Your laptop refused to turn on until the thought hit your that you forgot to charge it the night before. Instead you took out your notebook, you realised that you rarely bring any pens with you
"Dumbass" you whispered quietly
The boy next to you lifted his head to take a quick glance at you with his gleaming melted dark chocolate pupils that were ice cold. His eyes spoke majestically.
"Hey, can I please borrow a pen?" you asked courageously
"I don't know, can you?" he whispered in a sarcastic manner, snickering
"Yes and since you understood my conspicuous request, colloquial irregularities happen and are repeated frequently in many different forms. May as well stop being scrupulous" you argued, few students glaring at your from the noise you caused
He glared at you, being unable to comprehend his monotonous expression but his glare was sharp as if he was staring into your soul while reading your messy thoughts. He shifted his glare from your fierce but soft eyes and continued his work. your decision was to fidget around with anything that was in front of your sight for the next hour and a half.
Everyone shuffled from their seats to pack up their computers and so did you, you couldn't wait another moment to be out of this hall
"Hey" you called out for the guy with the red hoodie
"Mhm" he muttered as he packed his items
"I apologise for uhm being insensible earlier..."
"Eh, don't stress about"
"Oh by the way, I heard you play the piano before coming to the lecture and it was awesome!" you eagerly complemented, giving him a thumbs up
He grabbed his bag and left ignoring you as if you weren't there in the first place
You quickly followed the guy and matched his slow pace
"I didn't introduce myself, I'm Y/N" you greeted happily
"Why are you following me?" he fumed back
"Because you seem like a nice person to be friends with"
"For god's sake leave me alone" he begged
"Fine then" you flinched
The rattling from the heels of your shoes echoed through the subway as you sprinted for the train before its doors shut. Your hair was trying to catch up to you and so did your breath, you slowed down your pace as you reached the door. The guy with the red hoodie caught your eyes, strolling towards his seat he sighed as you sat next to him
"Hello my friend" you smirked
He took out his earphones and wore them in hopes for you to stop bothering him
"This trick will not work on me" you snickered
"Why do you keep following me I swear to god -" his voice grew higher
"Why not though?"
"It's kinda creepy" he admitted
"Well at least tell me your name"
"Yoongi, it's Yoongi now please shut up" he pleaded
"I'm Y/N and damn that attitude though"
"Yes I know, you introduced yourself earlier" he stated
"Oh did I?" you mumbled
Yoongi rested his head against the seat and closed his bleary eyes in hopes to relax a little
"So, what's your major?" you queried
He gave you the dirtiest glare that caused shivers to run down your spine
"You're very hyperactive, do you suffer from ADHD or something?" Yoongi presumed ironically
"Good guess I actually do" you replied
"So~ You didn't reply to my qu-" silence filled in as your thoughts drifted away like the breeze
Your exhausted eyes slowly started to close and your body was ready to shut down. You head slowly drifted to the left which caused you to lay on Yoongi's shoulder which woke him up from the force, a smirk found a way to appear on his face and few minutes later he fell asleep against the glass window.
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
Jocularity || Yoongi
FanficPairing: Yoongi x Reader A/N: The word 'she' in the first paragraph is referred to the reader and sorry for any spelling mistakes lmao ~nimmy
