{Gonna start using 'you' instead of [Y/N], 'your eyes' instead of [e/c], etc. It takes a lot of effort to type that, please bear with me 💜 :)} [plus I type on my phone, it's hard to type that stuff :p] 

(^▽^ ) five ( ^▽^)

Your breath hitched in your throat as Yoongi stared at you, waiting for a response. 

How did he figure that out? He's such a genius! 

"Well?" Yoongi asked again, prompting you to speak up. You quickly regained your senses. If you acted so tongue-tied, he'd have his suspicions confirmed. You needed to be cool. 

You shook your head, "Nope, Yoongi-oppa. I know, I seem very much like a human, but," you smiled down at the unconvinced Yoongi, "I'm a robot. I'm designed to seem like a human so that my masters feel comfortable with my presence." 

Yoongi sat up, still quite suspicious, "Prove it to me. Come on, I can't believe you otherwise, Momo." You froze for a second. What could you do? 

You looked at his bedside table, a plan forming immediately in your mind. You smiled at Yoongi as you reached for a water bottle which was on his table. Yoongi blinked at you as you took the bottle, "I can bend this bottle with a hit to my chest as I'm made up of metal." 

Yoongi tilted his head, mildly interested.

You took in a breath unnoticeably and slammed the bottle to your chest, immediately making the strong plastic bend at not-so-pretty angles. The plastic actually cracked up at the spot where it hit you. 

Yoongi gasped slightly as you smiled in satisfaction, dropping the bottle into his lap. "Are you convinced now, Yoongi-oppa?" 

You were perfectly fine, not a scratch on yourself. Thank the lord, by that you meant Fei-unnie who had made you wear that chest piece. This action didn't even hurt. 

Yoongi closed his mouth, before chuckling slightly. His chuckle made your heart bounce for a millisecond. "You're funny, Momo." He smiled, impressed as he stood up, the water bottle being grabbed by him in his hands. Eyeing it, he snorted, "Remind me to never bump into you again." 

You raised your palm to your forehead, saluting slightly at him, "Roger." Since when did you learn to be so cute?

He grinned, his grin lighting up the entire room. His gummy smile immediately registered itself in your mind. 

The first time you saw Yoongi smile in real life. And it was because of YOU. 

"You're cute." He uttered nonchalantly, raising his hand to your hair. He patted it, crinkling his nose slightly. You could swear you felt your heart was going to burst. 

"Let's go." Yoongi smiled again at you and you nodded, "Yes, Yoongi-oppa-" 

"Just Yoongi is fine. Anyway you're a robot, it doesn't matter if you're younger than me." He slipped his hands into his pockets and walked out of the room. You followed shortly after.

"See what Momo did." Yoongi chuckled as he came towards the other members of his group, "She broke this with her chest." He held up the bottle in front of the others. 

Hoseok almost spit out his food, Jimin choking on it. Jungkook just smiled, a proud look on his face. 

"With her chest?" Hoseok asked in disbelief as Namjoon laughed, "That's cute." 

Seokjin just grinned while Taehyung was indifferent. She was a robot, wasn't it expected? 

You walked into the living room where the others were hogging the food. You decided to ask them about it, "Is it to your liking, masters?" 

Jimin cheered, "Of course, Momo! You're the best cook ever!" Thank god all those years of cooking for herself paid off. She could receive a compliment from THE Park Jimin. (Whenever I read park I think about why Park Jimin when you can ride him. LOL. Someone give me holy water.) 

"It's not salty enough." Taehyung pouted and she spoke sadly, "Ah, I'm so sorry my skills are lacking.." 

Jungkook slapped Taehyung's arm, quickly comforting Momo, "don't worry about it, it's pretty delicious! I'm reminded of home suddenly.." his voice trailed off, as his voice got caught. He was homesick, slightly. 

"Jungkook-ah!" Jimin yelled out, immediately hugging the boy, "hyung's here, don't worry!"

Jungkook tried freeing himself but then allowed Jimin to hug him. He didn't know why but seeing Momo kind of reminded him of someone.

Someone he had very close to his heart. 

Namjoon sighed, "you two, quieten down. We have to make stuff clear to Momo." The two did so, obeying their leader.

Yoongi grabbed a plate for himself, quickly eating. He stared at Momo, who was fidgeting slightly with the hem of her frock. He decided to forget about his doubts about her; there was no way such a petite person like her was actually capable of breaking a bottle unless she was a robot. 

You stood still as Namjoon explained the procedure to you, about what you had to do and stuff. You didn't know it but you had to deliver homemade food to the boys during lunchtime, wherever they might be, except if they were out of town. For dinner they would be home. If not, you would be informed beforehand. Bighit had chosen this as a healthy alternative for the boys. 

But this could mean you could see them