Min Yoongi // Took the Fall

➼ 10

The following day, you were feeling unusually cheery. You managed to get through your classes without stressing out or letting out a sigh of dissatisfaction, much to Chaeyeon and Sumin's surprise. After hours of lecture, the bell rang. A smile was brought to your lips as it was the moment you've been waiting for. You sit on top of your desk, your feet dangling on air as you wait for the rest of the people to settle down.

"Okay, um, is everyone here?" Namjoon asks, scanning at some papers in his hands.

"Looks like Yoongi fled again." Hoseok sighs.

"I can go look for him."

Heads turn to the petite female who raised her hand, a small smile tugging on her lips. From the corner of your eye, you could see Chaeyeon and Namjoon exchange a look before shrugging it off.

"Sure, if it isn't much trouble for you, Sumin." Namjoon speaks up.

"I don't mind at all, I don't have much to do right now anyways." She says, standing from her seat.

She gives a small wave before wandering out of the room. You watch Sumin's shadow disappear, redirecting your attention back to the two directors that stood by the front. Namjoon clears his throat and recaps yesterday's meeting before moving on to talk about a few scenes to start with the plot.

One by one, everyone stated their opinions. By the time most have finished speaking, the board was filled with different ideas and scenarios, a few of them coming from you.

"Okay then, let's choose the ones that seem relevant." Chaeyeon announces, turning back to the board.

As the class eliminated ideas, your mind couldn't help but wonder about Sumin. The poor girl must be having a hard time looking for the delinquent. You could only breathe out a sigh, shaking it off as you worry about her.

"(f/n)?"

"Y-Yeah?"

"You haven't voted yet." Chaeyeon smiles, snapping you out of your small trance.

"Oh, um, I think the third scene looks great." You say, pointing to a scribble on the board.

"Okay, so the majority has chosen that scene." She mumbles, crossing out the rest of the scenes.

Suddenly, you couldn't help but notice the person next to you shifting uncomfortably. Looking to the side, you see Yeram fiddling with her fingers and her forehead slightly crinkled. You slowly wave out a hand to her to see if she's okay, and she instantly jolts at the sight of it.

"Y-Yes?!"

"Yeram, are you okay?"

"Sorry, I-I'm just a little disturbed." She admits, rubbing the back of her neck sheepishly.

"Do you want to talk about it?" You ask.

"It's okay, (f/n). I'm fine, really. I just heard some perturbing noises when I went out, that's all."

"Hmm, what kind of-"

Before you could finish your sentence, you were startled when she immediately slaps her palms onto her ears. You watch her in concern, and the pitiful girl only looked even more scarred for life than she was earlier.

"Well, Yeram. If you need anyone to talk to, I'm just here."

Just in time, the door opens to reveal Sumin looking a bit haggard. Her hair seems to be sticking out in every direction, probably due to the strong winds. Her cheeks were also flushed pink, a sign of her exhaustion from having to look everywhere for the scriptwriter. Namjoon shoots her a question right away, and Sumin only shakes her head before completely heading inside.