Ch.3 || Clash of Carts

Y/N POV

I yawn loudly, stretching out my arms as I watch the coffee machine do its thing.

"Can't you go any faster? No coffee no workee, so come on I need my energy." I stare at the coffee pot, resting my elbows on the counter and setting my face on my palms. I didn't get a very good sleep last night. I couldn't stop thinking about what Dr.Jang told me yesterday. It's been stuck on my mind since.

I think a good cup of coffee will help me regain my energy and maybe clear up my mind. Plus I'm going to the store today, I really need to be awake so I can focus on my surroundings while I'm there. Otherwise, things may go very bad.

I turn towards the machine and my eyes lit up as I noticed the coffee was done.

Thank the almighty appliance!

I sigh as I realized my thoughts. I shook my head and begin filling up my coffee mug, adding some milk and sugar before taking a big sip of the caffeine-filled substance.

I really needed this. Bless coffee machines and their creators.

"God, what is wrong with me?"

I set my mug down and walk towards my bedroom getting some clothes ready for the day. I make sure the clothes I grab will cover up as much skin as possible. I don't want any accidents to happen while I'm out, so wearing clothes that will cover me up will lessen the chance of something bad to possibly happen.

After putting on the clothes I picked out for the day, I checked myself out in the mirror. Yes I know I can't make any physical contact with anyone so that kinda screws up having a relationship with someone but that's not stopping me from trying to look decent in public.

If anything it makes me harder to get.

Satisfied with the way I look, I go back into the kitchen so that I can finish up drinking the very much needed cup of coffee.

Noticing that it was still quite early I decided that I would just watch some K-Drama to pass the time cause, why not?

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So apparently while watching K-Drama I just so happened to pass out. How did that happen after drinking a strong cup of coffee? Huh I don't know, but what I do know is that I have to leave.

With a heavy sigh and a quick stretch, I rose up from the couch and grabbed my keys along with my gloves off of the coffee table. As I'm about to walk out the front door, I can't help but have a bad feeling. I don't know what feeling it is but it doesn't feel right. Maybe I'm just paranoid, I still get a little anxious sometimes when I leave my apartment. I shouldn't worry but this time for some reason I feel like I should.

I shake my head and shut my front door, making sure to lock it before leaving.

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I make sure I buckle my seat belt and take a moment to breathe.

Where is my medicine?

I look around my car before I notice a black case under the passenger seat. I pull it up and open it to reveal exactly what I was looking for. I sigh in relief as I set it on the passenger seat and start the car.

It took me about ten minutes to arrive at the store and fifteen before I decided to go in. It takes me a while to gain the courage to go into a place full of people where I could potentially die if I wasn't careful.

I get my cart and enter the store, trying to be as calm as possible as I start to get a bad feeling again. It's like an uncomfortable feeling in my gut. It feels as if something is going to happen but I highly doubt that. I think I know what I'm doing by now.

While going around the store I finally found orange juice. Looking for the one I wanted, I hear a high pitched scream.

"Aish!"

I look around me to see if it happened nearby but I guess not. Maybe I had a bad feeling because something was going to happen to someone else. I smile, feeling at ease, knowing I won't be in any danger today.

I start to go towards one of the food isles cause this girl is in need of Ramen.

Looking down the aisle I happened to witness the whitest person I've ever laid my eyes upon. He actually almost startled me as I thought he was a ghost for a couple of seconds until I noticed him moving out of the way for someone else coming down the aisle.

I looked away after it had seemed I've been staring at him for a million years, which I'm surprised and relieved he hadn't noticed.

I stare at the different kinds of Ramen and I can't help but get a bad feeling again.

What the heck? I thought I got rid of you?

I'm confused and can't understand what is going on. I shrug and grab the Ramen I wanted before turning around only to crash into something. Looking up from my cart I notice the pale man from before looking at me annoyed as I noticed our carts collided.

"Could you watch were your goi-"

He was abruptly cut off as we noticed that the shelf next to him was swaying. Apparently, when my cart crashed into him, his cart then crashed into the shelf next to him. I look at him worriedly as I get ready to apologize.

"I'm so sor-"

I was then cut off as the swaying shelf fell over on the opposite side causing the one next to it to fall down as well and so on, causing a domino effect. If my jaw was long enough it would be touching the floor and I believe I could say the same about the ghostly turtle standing next to me. We both eye the destruction in shock. We sat in silence staring at the mess in front of us until the pale figure then switches his gaze to me.

"What THE FU-"

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Finally, Yoongi and Y/N meet and it only took two chapters. I hope you all enjoyed the chapter and are ready for more in the future. Much Love!

~ Chimsy

He's so precious, I can't <3

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