ℙ𝕙𝕚𝕝𝕠𝕡𝕙𝕠𝕓𝕚𝕔

𝕊𝕒𝕡𝕚𝕠𝕤𝕖𝕩𝕦𝕒𝕝

Yoongi pov

I went in apartment and looked around.I really wasn't expecting this from him...its been a pretty long time, since i came here, due to my busy schedule.Everything has changed. The room was filled with chairs, canvases in front of them. On the main wall, there was a big board. I looked closely and saw that, he wrote plans... well more of a schedule of entire semester. I was really surprised... not because of the changes, he made in his room. He was pretty extraordinary individual. He had this amazing thoughts, that could have easily been brought into life and create piece of art... but because he really believed me and recreated his house into one big classroom.

I was standing there zoned out, when Tae's hand on my shoulder brought me back to earth. I sit on chair and he immediately went toward the board. In this state, he looked like a little child, who can't wait to show his work to everyone. I raised an eyebrow and said with the curious tone "well, i see that you thought about my random sentence pretty seriously, if not, you definitely wouldn't wake me up this early."

I was pretty curious. He couldn't wait either, but my impatience took over me and i got easily annoyed. He started with a little nervousness in his tone "listen here Yoon..." I didn't even let him finish the sentence, because I already knew what he wanted to say. His hyperactivity was giving me a headache. So i simply answered his still not finished sentence "I'll publish tomorrow."

He looked at me with shocked eyes. I shrugged it off and took out my phone, since i didn't take laptop with me. I got comfortable and started writing.Don't want to brag, but i'm sure that after I'll post it, there are going to be many people, who'll definitely come. Surely i am the best journalist in Korea.

( Time lapse between posting and first lesson. )

Tomorrow , Tae is going to have his first lesson. From many people, he only created three classes and started to write a plan. He called me excitedly and asked me to meet him after the lesson and i gladly promised to. We'll definitely discuss things about his first lesson.

10 pm.
I decided to go to bed early , from all this work i was lacking sleep... but for a strange reason i couldn't... . That's really strange... from that incident, i kept remembering him quite often. I don't know why, but in some kind of way he caught my attention. His charm, beautiful round face, rosy cheeks, dark hair, shaped similar to coconut, round glasses which complimented his puppy eyes, big soft lip- No... no... What i am even thinking about? I shouldn't fall for a random boy, who i met once and haven even said a word.But what if it's possible, what if it's my destiny, what if i'll meet him again, what if i'll talk to him, what if...Come to your senses Yoongi. You don't sound like yourself today. Remember have other, more important things to think about... but how can i silence this  thoughts...