For: JonTheBlock

Partner: Min Yoongi

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Yoongi quickly gathered his notebook and pencil from under the mattress of his bed and sat on the floor of the dorm with the notebook opened wide. "I finally got it!" He exclaimed and flipped the pages until he found the page which he folded the corner. "Okay, okay," he mumbled and started scribbling down the perfect words he's been thinking of for three whole days.

He smiled as he gazed at his masterpiece; reading it over and over in his mind as the smile on his lips grew even wider. Yoongi shut the notebook and shoved it back to where it used to hide and ran out of the bedroom.

No one knew about that little notebook that he kept. He has always been so careful of it and made sure that no one would suddenly come into the room when he writes. Everyone knew that he helps and writes some parts in their raps but what no one knew was that he also wrote love songs.

He thought he wasn't really part of the few who have been blessed with a good singing voice and so his songs were never exposed to anyone. He carefully writes down all his feelings and thoughts onto the sheets of papers bundled together and gives it a meaningful title.

This time, he decided to do somethin different. Now that he's finished writing his fourth song he was finally going to sing it to her. He didn't know how or when or why but for some reason he just felt like doing it despite the nervousness and worry that shrouded his courage.

"Hyung," he tapped on Seokjin's shoulder and held his hands behind his back and smirked. "What is it?" Jin turned his head towards Yoongi as he was cooking their dinner for tonight. "I need your help," Yoongi smiled and shifted his weight on his toes then back on his heels and back on his toes and back on his heels again. "Right now?" Jin looked at him worridly and raised his hand which was holding a spatula signifying that he won't be able to help.

"No, it can wait." Yoongi said and Jin nodded and went back into stiring what he was cooking, "Let's talk about it after dinner. I'm almost done with this anyway." He said and gave Yoongi a thumbs-up. Yoongi thanked him and went to look for Namjoon who was the second person he went to ask advices from.

He pushed the door of the recording room where Namjoon usually stayed. "Namjoon-ah," He whispered and sat on the black couch behind the chair where Namjoon was sitting. "Namjoon-ah," he repeated but didn't get a response once again. "Bam!" Namjoon suddenly yelled and stuck his imaginary drums and squeezed his eyes shut.

"Namjoon-ah," Yoongi suppressed his laugh as he watched the younger one enjoy his private little concert. He stood up and walked towards him to give him a light shake which caused him to abruptly stand up and pull out his earphones. "Namjoon, what are you doing?" Yoongi chuckled and took a step back. "How long have you been in here?" Namjoon's horrified face was priceless.

Yoongi shook his head in a 'so-so' manner and waved his hands in the air. "Anyway, I need your help." He smiled and pushed him down to sit back onto his chair. "What's up?" Namjoon looked up at him while rolling his earphones. "If you had a girlfriend—which you don't—"

"Hyung, I won't help you if you're just going to do this," Namjoon shook his head and placed his earphones onto the shelf. "Okay, okay. I'm sorry." Yoongi chuckled and placed his legs up on the empty space on the couch. "If you had a girlfriend and you wrote a song for her, how would you tell her that you wrote one for her?" He covered his face with his hands and groaned.

"Wait, are you saying that you, Min Yoongi, wrote a love song?" Namjoon's eyes widened as a big smile spread upon his lips and a chain of giggles filled the room. "I did," Yoongi laughed at the thought of one of Bangtan Boys' rappers wrote a love song. It's possible but it's ridiculous. "I have to hear it." Namjoon said and crossed his ankles in front of him while he waited for his reaction.

"No." Yoongi answered almost too quickly. "Then how will I be able to help you?" Namjoon raised his eyesbrows. "I'm just asking you what would you do."

"Fine."

"Fine." Namjoon stood up and took out a piece of paper and a pen. "Okay, so, I would go to her house at night, like, dinner time, I guess." He wrote it down onto the paper. "I'd bring a guitar with me or someone who plays a guitar and the lyrics in my hands," He scribbled it down and laughed.

"What's so funny?" Yoongi looked up and took the pencil from him. "My handwriting is ridiculous." Namjoon covered his mouth and chuckled again. "Dinner's ready!" Jungkook knocked on the door and ran off. "Let's go!" Namjoon jumped up from his seat and practically threw the paper and dashed out of the door.

"So, what's that song you wrote?" Jimin nudged Yoongi and ate a spoon of rice. "What? What song?" He dropped his spoon and twiddled with his thumbs. "Don't play dumb with us. That love song Jin hyung was talking about." Ta