𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬. | 𝐦𝐲𝐠&𝐩𝐣𝐦

¨ great. just my fucking luck.¨, yoongi growled under his breath pushing through people in the aisle. He usually comes early but his art professor just had to get a few extra words in today.

i just want some god damn milk can i fucking walk people?

Yoongi, visibly irritated, finally gets to his destination. He doesn’t want regular white milk. He already has that at home. The man is very fond of chocolate milk either. He turns the corner coming across the snack section. ” hmm?¨, yoongi searches the racks for a specific item but cant seem to find it. He runs his fingers over the packaged items making sure he didn’t overlook. ¨ i guess its not in stock. ill just grab some ttalgi ppang and ttalgi tteog¨, he grabs two per item and heads towards the refrigerators. “Ahh!¨, he exclaims. ” That´s good i got the last one.¨, he grabs the last strawberry milk and walks to the counter.

i haft to work on that project right away. ill eat these when i take a break. should i eat the bread first? no. the tteog?...if i do it’ll leave that taste in my mouth and ill start drinking my milk-

¨ thank you for coming today may i help you with your things?¨

¨o-oh..¨, the voice startled yoongi. He wasn’t paying attention to the line and now hes in front of it. ¨ Sir are you okay?¨ yoongi makes eye contact with the person talking. A man behind the counter with a concerned look written on his face is looking right back at him.

his voice is soft and feminine. i would have thought he was a women if i never saw his face

" ah, yes. this is all i want for today.¨, he put his items down on the counter and man takes them and scans them. ¨ that´ll be $6.35 sir.¨, yoongi nods taking out his card and swiping it. ¨ Bag or no bag?¨, yoongi points at the bag. The man bags his stuff.

¨ Thank you for shopping with us today i hope you have a great day and come back soon!¨

Yoongi bows his head slightly and walks out the door. He walked to the corner store so as figured hell walk back home.

¨ hmm..p-pretty-¨

BUZZ BUZZ...BUZZ BUZZ

Yoongi pulls out his phone.

720-786-001:

ʜᴏᴡ ʟᴏɴɢ ᴀʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ɢᴏɴɴᴀ ɪɢɴᴏʀᴇ ᴍᴇ?

Yoongi looks at the message and puts his phone back in his pocket. He crosses the street to his home complex and walks up the stairs. Yoongi reaches his door. He pulls out his keys and opens the door.

¨that man...¨, yoongi mumbled to himself before closing the door behind him.

that man was pretty.