this is a Min Yoongi x reader fic.
a/n: sorry that my writing is all in low caps, its because my laptop doesn't automatically do them lmao. i hope you enjoy this fluff oneshot.
i was sat, arms perched upon the table as i stare at the view outside. surprisingly sunny, i peer around at my surroundings. the birds chirp and i hear the busy roads across the street. if you arent aware of where i am right now, im in the place you’d always find me.
i live in a busy city, where cars are left, right and center, and its extremely busy. i grew up in a rural area, so when i first moved, all of this stuff was new to me. i was scared at first, but i seemed to settle well where i am.
i work in a small library round the corner, which is quite quiet and peaceful. ive read since i was young and books help and inspire me. this shop however, has always been my favorite place. its always nice and quiet, and i love the aroma of the different flavored caffeine's, thrilling the air.
everything was normal at this time, and i heard the bell from the entrance door go off. i dont normally pay attention to it, as i seemed to be only focused on what appeared in front of me outside the window.
i talk a small sip from the sickeningly sweet drink in my hands and feel my body go all warm and fuzzy. i held the beverage in my hands, as i hear a slight tap on the table in front of me, and ruffling of bags.
i look ahead to see a intimidatingly handsome man. his eyes were the colour of hazel and slight dark chocolate, and his hair was ruffled and a tad curled. his face appears small, and his jawline was..woah
i come out of my daze to realize i was staring at him.
‘would be it okay if i sat here?’ he questions.
‘a-ah. of course’ i responded
he looks down into his drink and then goes through his bag. to not look like im creepy, i look out the window again, but all i can think of is him.
after a few minutes,i hear:
he asks with a slight tint of nervousness in his voice.
‘er, yeah! i kinda love it actually’
‘ah thats good. couldn't have a sitting buddy, knowing they didn't’ he chuckles
i find that remark somehow cute, and laugh too.
after about 30 minutes, we had already been talking the whole time. he said about how he makes music, and its his passion. at first he asked me whether i knew him, and i got confused. he said that if i loved music so much that i might've heard of him. i said i didn't, because i mostly listen to foreign and western music. like charlie puth and ed sheeran.
he understands this and says his name is min yoongi. hes in a band called BTS, which i had heard of, i just never really gave them a listen.
i look at the time on my phone, and realize my next shift started soon.
‘ah, sorry yoongi. i have to sadly go work now.’
‘ahah, its alright ____. maybe i can arrange another date with you soon’ he winks and flushes getting slightly embarrassed.
‘w-wAIT, this was a date?!’ i question nervously
‘well yeah! i first saw you when i came in, and out of all the seats i sat here, because you looked so cute’ he says
i take the compliment as i reach into my bag and get my phone.
‘well here. you can out your number in, and we can meet up again sometime’
he goes onto my phone and puts his number in, as i get up and say
‘thank you so much. ill see you soon!’
‘yes you will’ as he shows me his gummy smile.
i rush out and get closer to the library, and see my phone light up
‘im free tomorrow! also, you're welcome for the name, i saw you staring at me when i first sat down. dont worry, i stared at you too.’
