"Hey y/n" The muffled voice entered my ears when I blurrily saw everything and tried to say something but my dry throat didn't let me sound out anything.

"Are you okay, Chiko?" By the voice, I could already recognise that it was Yoongi calling me out. I just stayed silent and raked my hands all around the soft surface that surrounded me somehow.

"You need some water?" To which I hastily nodded because the first need of mine on waking up would always be water.

"Wait up, darling" He said, I nodded again. But then I felt the warmth and softness around me started to vanish and I whined like an immature kid.

I felt a kiss on my forehead and that was more than enough to calm me down and shut my whiny mouth down. Maybe, the source of warmth was Yoongi. He let go of his grasp and where I assumed him to go was to fetch water.

Atleast I'm getting my throat wet.

Soon he had came, and by now I'd gained some of my clear vision successfully. I saw him wearing a grey tee with a black sweatpants, regular clothes.

"Good morning" I voiced out on drinking half the glass of water and handing it back to him.

"It's 2 in noon" He said and I swear I'd never been so embarrassed before.

"Oops" I blurted out, at a loss of words for my silliness, but taking my situation into consideration, it's okay!

"It's okay, Y/n. You were sick, it's reasonable. Good afternoon, chick" He said, his voice as hoarse as I remembered it to be.

"Hnm" I crooned, leading my hands infront of me to bring him closer to me. His scent is of that category, which is never taken in an enough amount. Mesmerizing.

"Y/n, Have you ever been so drunk before?" He said while I just shove my face more into his chest and retract my arms more towards myself with his torso within them.

"I guess, no" I said, "But it was fun getting so drunk" I admitted, Yoongi hummed to it. His arms coincided mine and his fingers drew something I couldn't understand what it was.

"Don't you have a hangover?" He said, really fascinated with the fact that how I was so drunk and how I am still so cool about it.

"Umm, kind of no. I don't feel my head throbbing or my chest heave while breathing" I said, Yoongi voiced out an 'oh'.

"Only my eyesight is blurry. I don't even quite remember what happened back there. Oh god... " I said, in clear regret.

Yoongi's eyes depicted something else. It was some unwonted passion and somehow glow. I just couldn't understand what he was thinking at that point.

"It's okay, don't try to remember. Let go of it. " He simply asserted and I'd agree to each and every word he'd say, infrangible trust.

"What's the day?"

"Friday"

"Weren't we supposed to go to school!" I suddenly was so alert as to how bad I feel on taking an off from school. But Yoongi's grasp didn't let me get up or move very significantly.

"Let everybody be at ease for one day. Be with me just for one day" He said, dragging me more towards himself in an attempt to bring my face closer to his.

"Don't you feel tired of going to school? " He continued forming words in his cute yet deep voice.

"At the moment, I just wonder why your mouth doesn't have any foul smell but I can feel that mine has"

"Fuck you, Y/n! You ruined the dreamy moment!" He complained, I just giggled as to how kiddish he can really look while whining.

"Fuck you too grandpa" I stuck out my tongue at him and he smiled again with his teeth on clear display.

We cuddled more and more, his body as a chain grasped around me, firm and steady. His breath, not too far from my neck but at a safe distance. It feels good hugging your childhood buddy, when all you know is nothing except the blackout from last night.

Soon it were about the time that my belly roared helplessly yet desperately, asking for something to fill it up. So did Yoongi feel. Getting up and going out to eat something was the only option we were left with. So did we.

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Yoongi took Y/n to some anonymous cafe she's never seen before, being a few blocks away from Y/n's home. The unfamiliar area yet again gave such a familiar feeling. Her guts were telling her not to doubt her best friend, but going to an unknown place is not always that exciting.

The place was the kind of a hideout location with many people chit chatting with each other.

They took there seats in the public kitty party area and once they were seated, the beguiling waiter had instantly reached upto them.

He asked for the order they'd like to dig in and Yoongi excused themselves by telling him to just bring iced water for now. He picked up the menu and screen all the items while Y/n screened their surroundings.

They sat in a perfectly lit yet the most hidden corner of the place, flowery decorations were enough to win somebody's heart. The vibe was soft and aesthetic.

The theme of the cafe was simply based upon scientific entities, like some cabins were entitled, 'proton' and the office was 'neutron' while the name of the cafe was Genshi which meant atom in Japanese.

Yoongi was done with choosing his order and Y/n told him to ask for two of whatever he's chosen. The order would take time, as ofcourse it was an afternoon course. The boy took his time to monitor the surroundings closely.

In the meantime, Y/n went up to check out her phone and social media accounts.

As if her phone was anything more than a dried out thing.

The waiter came with a tray elegantly resting upon the trally, his clothes being genuine shades of black and grey, and his smile being a very colourful entity which reflected his cheerful mood.

"Here's your food. Please do pay a visit again" he chimed melodiously, voice a mixture of smoothness and depth.

Bowing a ninety degree made him exit the place, ensuring not to be rude in any trivial facet. The epitometic walk depicted his lessons he'd taken for the respective job, to please the high precision of a boss.

"Magnificent buisness tycoons tend to prove to be more dexterous and aggrandise their wealth by magnificent amount of money f*ck these complex words" Yoongi read out the article they were assigned to read and makes notes of.

"Even the news are not this kind of outdated." Y/n blurted out before shoving the form into her mouth in a decorous way, keeping her pinky and ring fingers bent urbanely.

"Do you have to be this kind of mannered?" Yoongi made his fable disgusted phiz.

Letting out a quite and minuscule 'pfft' sound, Y/n picked up a tissue paper and wiped her face, hands functioning with the same graceful tone.

"What do you mean, dude" her voice had apprehension in it, with regard to what extent she has influenced him and to what extent he can conquer the situation adroitly yet in a facile manner.

"Kindly be didactic and apprise me of the reason behind this disparate demeanour, Milady." the guy said, keeping his gaze away.

Her head somehow automatically bent down. She couldn't find words as to how complexity seemed so simple infront of what he had just said. Crimson blush ran upto her cheeks, Yoongi's straight face wasn't helping either.

A quite muffled sound of laughing was audible and Y/n shoot up her head to see a Yoongi with his lips pursed oh so cutely.

"You're a bitch" she simply cursed and continued to forward towards desolation of her plate.

Spoon slightly clinking against the plate, car pulling up beside the wall right under the 'no parking' sign, coffee machines being used, faint talking of people. All the voices could be heard as clear as a whistle.

No exchange of words happened between the two, whole globe appeared to be chaotically serene. The egregious silence could kill you with the way it was so comforting.

"How did you manage to get that thing accomplished so soon?" A sudden voice interrupted Y/n's ataraxia.

"That seemed really ruined" other voice, and one after the other, every word was so unexpectedly discernible.

"Some mechanochemical processing was all that needed" A reply came to the sudden intrusion.

"I gave him the suggestion." Clear proud was all that could be heard this time, "If it weren't for my beautiful face that gave him an advice, he would have gone for another metal"

"Aww god, how dumb can you be, six?"

"Are you guys some kind of scientists?"