Yoongi's POV
I sit myself down on the practice room floor. My arms and legs feel like noodles, wobbly and sore. I stretch forward and grab my water bottle. I uncap the bottle and drink the oh so sweet and cool liquid. My phone vibrates and lights up, telling me that I have a new notification. I lunge myself over and swipe my phone off the chair.
Lietiti commented on your video: Why are you sleeping on this man?? Chills!!! I'm in love
I read through the comment and feel a little bit happy. At least I know someone likes what I do. I scroll through my socials, occasionally liking photos and videos.
"Hyung! Hyung!" I hear a familiar voice call out.
I look up from my phone and see Jungkook waddling over to me.
"What is it, Jungkook?" I ask, putting my phone down.
"Listen to this, their is so-just listen," He says, handing me his phone.
"Okay," I awkwardly respond, taking his phone.
'Jamais vu - BTS (COVER BY MOON)'
I press play on the video.
Please give me a remedy
A remedy that will make my heart beat again
What should I do now?
Please save me, give me another chance
Please give me
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"Here you go," I say, handing Y/N her boba tea.
"Aw, you brought me boba," Y/N says, with a cheeky smile.
Y/N takes a sip, "How'd you know my order?" she asks.
I chuckle, "You kept going on about how you wanted a (insert order here)".
"So, I thought I would get you it," I add, opening the lunch box.
"Okay, quick thing," Y/N begins
"You brought me lunch and boba. Did something happen? Should I be worried?" She interrogates me.
I look at her, "Why do you ask that?" I question.
Y/N opens her mouth to answer, then closes it leaning back in her seat. I tilt my head to the side, wondering why she asked that.
"If you're wondering, no, nothing happened," I tell her, continuing to lay out food.
"That's a relief," she replies.
I hand Y/N utensils, "I figured you would be hungry".
"Thank you," she says.
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"Gross! I didn't need to know that!" Y/N shouts, continuing to laugh.
"Hey, you asked. All I did was explain," I tell her.
Y/N rolls her eyes, "Yeah but, you didn't need to," she says, making a disgusted sound.
I laugh, leaning back on the couch. The food is gone, fortunately. I'm glad I got Y/N to eat, and with her. If she is similar to me - as my members keep telling me - who knows when the last time she ate. Y/N calms down and stops her laughing fit. She moves her straw around in her drink, rearranging the boba pearls. I slightly tilt my head to the side, staring at her. The blue that was once vibrant in her hair is now a faded grey color. I can see her natural hair color, a really pretty color. My eyes trace over her, taking in every one of her features. The beauty marks on her neck, her lovely eyes. How can one be so - adorable? How is it that I can just look and feel like this? I ask myself, watching as Y/N moves side to side in her chair. Her untied boot lace almost gets caught in the wheel.
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FanfictionMoon aka Y/N Miller. A popular music creator, the talk of the music industry for the past two years. The only problem being that no one knows who the person behind the screen is. When asked to produce BTS' upcoming album, the artist is conflicted. ...