Y/N's POV

I stare at the coffee cup in my hands, swishing the substance in the cup before taking a sip. The warm liquid fills my mouth comfortably, the bitter and sweet taste putting me at peace. I close my eyes, embracing the moment, and reopen them to meet Yoongi's intense gaze. I take a deep breath and look away, staring at the many music records that cover his wall. He then clears his throat, getting my attention.

"So, why are you here exactly?" He tilts his head to the side, reminding me of Leah. When she did it, it was cute, but witnessing Yoongi do it, not only is he cute but it makes me want to squish him. I have to control my temptations though. That would be weird and I don't want to make him uncomfortable.

"I thought that you might've needed someone to hang out with this weekend." I lied, I felt bad but I didn't want him thinking I didn't actually want to spend time with him. I don't know why but I really want to get to know him. It might be fun.

"Really? Not because Leah or Jin asked you?"

Damn it!

"They did but I just want to try it out. I have nothing to do today, you have nothing to do today, let's do something!" I say, trying to brighten the moment but he just shrugs it off and walks out of the living room and towards the kitchen.

"Yoongi wait! What are you doing?" He goes up to his kitchen counter and sighs, then looking back at me.

"Maybe we shouldn't do this." His face may not be showing emotion, but his eyes are, and I see sadness pooling inside them, it surprises me. It's odd seeing him show different emotions other than mad, tired, or..... mad.

"Do what?"

"Hang out." My eyes widen at this as I feel hurt towards what he said.

"Why not?" I genuinely wanted to spend time with him.

"Because, we don't get along very well, this could turn out to be a disaster." I understand where he is coming from but I think we should give it a chance, I mean, we have to get along sooner or later. Might as well speed up the process.

"Why don't we just try, Yoongi? I'm sure everyone else doesn't like to watch us fight, I think we could along just fine if we try." He looks hesitant at first but then nods.

"Fine I'm willing to try but not for you, for me cause I hate being annoyed, and you annoy me."

Ouch. That one hurt.

"Ok great! Hurry up and get ready, I'll be waiting in my car, It's a white Kia. See you!" And with that, I sprint out of his apartment and into my car, patiently waiting as I contemplate my thoughts. I didn't understand why but I'm actually really excited about spending some time with Yoongi. Maybe we can clear things up and start to become friends instead of enemies. Well, at least that's what he considers me, we have our good times and then our bad times, but I don't think he likes me very much since I got him in trouble at the store.

The door to the passenger side of the car opens, making me jump. I gasp and put a hand over my chest, trying to calm down my breathing.

"Jesus Yoongi, I thought you were some guy that was gonna snatch me and do who knows what with me!" I shout, still shaking over the fact that if Yoongi wasn't the one to enter the car, something bad could've happened.

"You're fine, it's just me, plus I would never let something like that happen to you." He whispers the last part, but I still hear it, causing me to blush and look forward, nodding.

"Ok so, I guess we'll go now." I start the car and pull out of the parking lot of his apartment complex, turning onto the road.

"Where are we going?" Yoongi asks me curiously, I quickly look over at him to see his eyes narrowed cutely.

"You'll just have to wait and see." I turn my gaze towards the road again as Yoongi glares at me, probably annoyed cause he doesn't know where we're going. Patience is key Yoongi.

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"This is where you've decided to take me?" Yoongi asks, staring up at the sign of the music store. I cross my arms and smile brightly up at it. I move my gaze towards Yoongi and notice he isn't smiling, mine wiping right off of my face at that.

"Do you not like it?" I ask worriedly.

"It's not that, I'm just confused as to why you chose here of all places."

"When I was at your home, I noticed your wall in the living room was covered in record albums, so I figured you're really into music. Plus you do help with the trainees in the studio. " I then see a grin that I was desperately hoping for, form on his face. My lips then curve up into a smile, replicating Yoongi's.

Yoongi then walks into the shop, motioning me to follow. I look around the shop in awe to see all different kinds of albums from varieties of artists.

"I've never actually been here before and I regret it, this is amazing." I say while picking up an album and observing it.

"I'm guessing your into music as well." Yoongi says looking at an album as well.

"Oh yeah, I love music, it was something I could always go to when I was lonely, being stuck in my apartment all day, every day, there's not much you can do. I love how music has different meanings to it, each song tells a story, gives a feeling, shares an experience. I enjoy the feelings I get when listening to music. It blocks out the world, making me forget all of my problems I'm facing and I feel free. I don't know how I would live without it." I smile sweetly at Yoongi and I could've sworn his eyes showed slight admiration before he went back to focusing on the current album he was looking at, soon going to a different one.

"Why do you like music?" Yoongi freezes, staring at the album in his hands before switching his gaze on me.

"I used to make music, well I guess all of us did."

"All of us?"

"Well, the boys and I, we tried making a group in high school. We all loved music and were pretty talented so why not make our own? It was actually going pretty well at first but there was a group of people who didn't like us. That group grew and then we were disowned by most of the students in our school. I don't know why they didn't like us, I thought we were pretty good but that's just my personal opinion. We only had one album and we were already judged, nobody gave us a chance to improve or get better, so we gave up. Now we work at BigHit, training, and coming up with ideas for the future debuting groups. Being our own group just wasn't for us, but at least we can help others achieve their dreams." Yoongi sighs sadly and it pains me to see him like this.

"I bet you guys were awesome, I wish you didn't let others get to you and ruin your dreams."

"It's fine, that was in the past, Namjoon is the only one still trying to make music but it's just not the same as it used to be." I pull Yoongi by his shirt, careful not to let any of our skin make contact with each other.

"I saw this when we walked in but I really want to check it out now." I pulled him into a large room full of different instruments, my eyes landing on the piano in the back. I let go of his shirt and make my way towards the large instrument in the back. I gently slide my hand on the keys, careful not to press too hard to make a sound. The piano was absolutely beautiful, I can't remember the last time I saw one so beautiful. The one I used to have was old, and some of the keys were missing, but I remember cherishing it with my every being, it's too bad I don't have it anymore.

"You play?" Yoongi asks me and I shrug, taking a seat in front of the piano.

"It's been a while but I think I remember some things, what about you?" Yoongi nods and takes a seat next to me.

"The piano is my favorite instrument, I played it a lot in high school when I was producing music." Yoongi cracks and stretches his fingers, hovering them over the piano keys before hesitantly placing them. He starts playing the piano and It's a song I've never heard before, I can't help but get lost into the tune, smiling at Yoongi as he plays the piano fluently with a look of determination on his face. The song ends and I clap as Yoongi scratches the back of his neck, a slight blush coating his pale cheeks.

"What's it called?" I ask as his eyes widen in surprise at my interest in the piece he played.

"Oh, it's 'I Like it', it was from our album 2 Cool for Skool."

"I loved it, I don't understand how others couldn't, it was lovely."

"Thank you." He smiles shyly, making my heartbeat quicker than possible.

"You hungry?" I ask Yoongi, standing up from the seat.

"Always." I giggle at that and we leave the store, going to my car to go somewhere and eat till we explode.

What are you doing to me Yoongs?

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Y/N and Yoongi finally getting some bonding time. I hope you all enjoyed! Much love!

~ Chimsy

He's so talented <3