"Good morning."

Ysa was really surprised when she stepped to the kitchen where she found Yoongi. And he was...cooking?

He knows how to do it?

Ysa was already holding her papers, today's schedule. But it's space was empty. Completely empty. There was nothing written, not even a single line done with a cheap ball pen.

What's wrong with Suga?

"I'm sorry that I disturbed you last night."

"If I get one dollar for each time you said you're sorry, I would have been a billionaire."

"Haha. Are you making fun of me?"

"Just a little bit," he smiled, as he tried to flip a pancake on a heated pan. It ended up smashing against the floor.

"Not again..." He grunted.

"I can do it," Ysa wanted to show him how to flip batter correctly. "I have a younger sister. I always made for breakfast yummy banana pancakes. I'm master in this, so trust my skills, sir."

"I'm not a good cook..."

"That means you're probably good in something else," Ysa stood up with a pan in a hand, waiting for a right time to flip it. "You're good in writing and composing, right?"

"I think so. Have you heard any of my songs?"

"Not yet," a sad smile appeared on her face. She was working for him for four days already, but she didn't know about his job at all. Was he actually a singer or rapper? Or who? A dancer?

Definitely not a visual.

"Nevermind. Isn't the time for the pancake...?"

"Uhm," and she flipped it. Her gentle wrist movement caused a perfect flip.

"I guess you're not making pancakes often..."

"No, but I wanted to make them for you."

What happened to Mr. Suga? Why is he acting so weird?

How could her words cause a quick change in his behavior? How silly it sounded yet it seemed to be truth.
Yoongi's shy smile looked kind of innocent. Ysa was staring at him for so long that the edges of fluffy pancake started to turn black.

"It's...cute."

"Is it?"

"I don't know. You tell me, boss."

He frowned again.

"I mean...Suga."

"I can't tell you If it's cute because I can't see things from your perspective. Anyway, it would be narcissistic if I say so. It wasn't cute at all..."

"It was," Ysa disagreed shyly. "Well, I can tell and it won't be narcissistic."

"Hm," Yoongi's eyes closed because of his huge gummy smile. "I don't know what you like for topping, but I have whipped cream and maple syrup. I went early today to the market and I also bought some blueberries, strawberries and I guess...mango? Are you okay with that?"

"I absolutely love mangos."

"Wonderful!" he petted Holly's head because he was seeking for attention too. "I'm gonna prepare fruit."

"Wait a sec. You don't want a meat on them?"

"Really funny," he deeply sighed.

"By the way, what's wrong with my schedule? Without it I don't know what to do. Or does it actually means that you have special work for me? Or Am I fired again?"

"What? Hell no! Stop saying nonsenses..." Yoongi rolled his eyes. "As you thought, it means something special. We aren't in the Big Hit, so you don't need to do paper stuffs anymore. You will just accompany me."

Accompany you where? Some business meeting? Awards ceremony? Important dinner?

"Will you accompany me?"

"Are you asking me?"

"I suppose?"

"And where exactly?"

Anything but not an award ceremony.

"A park."

"Pardon me?"

"A park. Will you go there with me and Holly? Ehm, you like dogs, right?"

"Of course, I do."

"So we can go to the dog park. Also you can help me to watch over Holly because he loves to roll in dead leaves. I hate washing the dirt of him."

A dog park?

She didn't expect that. Actually, she wasn't feeling like a hard-working person now, just like a babysitter or a Yoongi's companion.

The another important thing was...He asked her. It wasn't a command, it was a polite question. Ysa was wondering what was going on his mind...

"Ysa?"

„Hm?"

"What's your answer?"

"I'll go. As I said, I'm working for you."

"Do you wanna say that you have to go because of your job?"

"No offense, boss."

"If you name me a boss one more time, then there will be offense."

"I'm sorry, Suga."

"Alright, I'll go grab my coat. I think I saw it on a hanger but it's not there anymore..."

"Try to look to your office. Last time your coat was on your chair."

"It was?"

"Yep."

"Well, you should clean my messy closet then."

Ysa was schocked. She didn't want to clean someone's clothes and organized it. Plus, Yoongi was one of the messiest person she met.

"I'm just kidding," he smiled. "Let's go. It's gonna rain soon. It's autumn and autumn is mostly about raining..."

"I like rain."

"Me too, but I don't wanna wash muddy Holly so, hurry up!" Yoongi came back with his black coat. He tossed the keys in his hands.

"I'm on my way," Ysa put a thick scarf around her neck. It was perfectly protecting her from the icy wind outside.

~

The dog park was full of clumsy and joyfull puppies. They were running around the cooperish and redish leaves. What a beautiful scenery.
The breeze was quite sharp and sometimes too strong, sky was silver like Ysa's hair but it didn't seem like it'll start to rain like Yoongi said earlier.

"What a cute puppy!" Ysa whined with a high pitched voice, staring at little fluff next to her leather ankle shoes.

"C'mon sweetie, don't worry. Ysa would never hurt you," she took him from the ground and gently squeezed him.

"You're acting like a child," Suga told her. "But like adorable one..."

"I agree. This is a pure definition of the word adorable," she showed him the puppy. "A cute little baby!"

Holly was stabbing the other dog with his gaze. The jealousy grew up in him every second. What was wrong with these humans? He had to be the cutest for his owner and also for this weird silver haired girl!

"You're so childish."

"No, you're childish..."

"Gidae! Gidae! What are you doing here? Excuse me, I'm so sorry if he was bothering you." The owner of small puppy run to them, gasping like a dying goat.

"He's so adorable, sir! You are seriously lucky to have this sunshine by your side," Ysa's almost melted.

"T-thank you?"

"No, no, no. I thank you, right Gidae?" The puppy was twisting his short tail and licked her left cheek. Anyway, her behavior was affected by these fluffy creatures. She almost forgot this special kind of feeling and bond you can have only with your dog. She felt happy but at the same time a little bit sad. Her dog died years ago and she still miss him.

The owner had left but Ysa stayed in her squat pose, almost kneeling on the pathway. The other dogs ignored her but she had to wait in this position for awhile.

Holly laid his head on her lap. Dogs were really the nicest living beings in this bad society.

Yoongi was standing behind her, leaning back to the old oak tree. His expression was indescribable but also very understanding. Ysa might be childish but only in a good way. She could be also sarcastic or caring...Every day was with her like a new adventure.

Yoongi was standing there for a couple of minutes waiting for Ysa. He couldn't hear her soft sobs.

After we return, I should call Hoseok.

The dead leaves whispered their calm lullaby and the dark rainy clouds were still closer to them. It will rain. But in the deep amber world of Ysa's eyes there was a huge storm as well.

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Goddamn, guys...I'm sorry for later update but this week really killed me. I had a lot of work to do and I spent around 8 hours doing my powerpoint presentation for today's class
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please, forgive me 🙏

there's a huge possibility of mistakes because I was fixing this chapter for two or three days... (ᗒᗩᗕ)

study well, be careful and stay home 🌈❤️ (it's snowing here ಥ_ಥ)