Jimin started walking home. He was far away from his dorm and didn’t want to make anxious Namjoon. He took a path that he never took before and got a little disoriented. He kept walking, taking different road and tiredness was beginning to install in his body. He stops moving for a few minutes and watched around him carefully. ‘Isn’t it the same road that yesterday?’ The shop was the same but the environment seemed different with the sun on. He allowed himself to crack a smile of relief and was starting to walk again when someone interrupted him by his commentary.

“You’re creepy when you smile alone.” Jimin turned at his left and saw the same guy that yesterday.

“So, what do you want from me?” continued Yoongi while opening the shop.

“W- what?” responded Jimin dumbfounded.

“Namjoon texted me saying that you wanted something from me and that you’ll come.” he responded now in the shop, while telling Jimin to enter by a gesture of his hand. He may be cold, but he knows good manner.

‘Namjoon, really….’ Jimin cleared his throat and told his current situation “No... I was walking by myself and got lost...” Yoongi gave him a judging look. “It was the night yesterday and the lighting was different, so it’s normal if I didn’t recognize it!” Yoongi judged him harder and had a smirk now.

“Can I listen to it?” Yoongi thought a lot.

“If you don’t want I can understand, don’t be pressure by myself.”

“You can come. Let’s say that it is my apology for being rude yesterday.”

‘Maybe I misjudged him... He is…. kind.’ Yoongi lead him to the second floor and walked at the end of the corridor; there, a strong black door was standing. Yoongi pushed the door and Jimin got impressed. It was a studio like he saw in the Tv: platinum, record, computer, micro, a resting space with cough; everything was present.

“Don’t you want to come?” said Yoongi to Jimin who had his mouth opened in amazement. Yoongi thought that he was cute at this moment, but he kept for himself.

“Yes, I coming! I’m sorry, it’s wow!! I never went in a real recording studio before, it’s impressing!!” Yoongi couldn’t help but to let a mocking laugh. “You look like a child.” Jimin’s heart skip a beat. He was feeling embarrassed and at the same time, Yoongi laugh didn’t let him indifferent.

Jimin closed the door behind him and awkwardly stayed in the middle of the room. Yoongi sighed at him. He was already sat in front his material and could see Jimin stand up through the glass reflection. “Go, take a seat. I’m not going to eat you.” Jimin only blushed and take a seat near him mumbled a faint “Sorry…”

A strong silence came then. The noise of Yoongi tapping in his keyboard was full the room. Jimin patiently wait. He stared at Min Yoongi hand, touching rapidly his keyboard. His hand was plain white and greatly taken care. He traveled his stare until he reached his face. He was still wearing his hood on the head with his glasses on. Now that Jimin thought about that, it was the first that he saw him with glasses, and he found him quite attractive with it. He went to his tiny and perfectly shape nose, until he reached his lips who was being nervously chewed on by him.

“Am I that good looking for stared at me like that? You almost forgot to breath.” Yoongi was now slightly turned toward Jimin, hand still on the keyboard, but stop this time. Jimin didn’t know what to answer and shouted the first word that came in his mind “Yes!” He covered his mouth in surprised and Min Yoongi was now looking at him with wide eyes. He quickly took his mind back and let a