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Chapter 12: Yearning

February 9, 2019
Saturday
11:00 P.M

"You look..." Jungkook's words left him. "Damn."

"Come on now, your guests are waiting," (Y/N) responded with a smile.

After a good 6-7 hours of sleep in Hoseok's café, (Y/N) feels refreshed, her mind can finally start functioning even thought there's barely any brain cells left for her to use.

(Y/N) called Chungha in advance to inform everyone in the Hostess to act like they don't know her to avoid suspicion that she doesn't work there. Every hostess has at least done this once when one of their friends wants to go to the bar to avoid embarrassment.

Traveling to the bar wasn't quiet at all. Jungkook and (Y/N) jammed out to songs such as "Any Song" by Zico— Jungkook even recommended to (Y/N) if they could do the dance challenge from this song.

"No, I suck at dancing, Jungkook."

"You can't be that bad and besides, it's easy," the male responded, his hand gracefully veering the car to the left with one hand.

"Unlike you, I'm not good at everything."

"Is that a compliment Miss (Y/N)?"

"Yes that was, don't let it go through your head buddy," (Y/N) says, earning a scoff from Taehyung.

'Right I totally forgot that he's in here with us... wait, he was here the whole entire car ride while I was singing!' (Y/N) mentally slaps her forehead from embarrassment. 'I'm glad that he's keeping his mouth shut since he knows that I work in The Hostess... I have a bad feeling about this.'

"Nice singing twit," he mouthed the words as (Y/N) look at him through the rear view mirror.

"Okay and we are here! Alright, Taehyung and I will be going inside first to see if everything is ready. Just wait in the front desk till I get you," he says and (Y/N) nodded obediently.

As the three exits out of the car, a man standing against his car (that was parked in front of the Hostess) caught (Y/N)'s eyes. (Y/N) let's Jungkook and Taehyung enter the building first before approaching the black headed man.

"Yoongi?" (Y/N) calls out his name.

"(Y/N)? W-what are you doing here?"

Full of excitement, the female runs towards the boy, her hands open wide to give him a deep embrace. (Y/N) feels a rush of relief going through her veins, knowing that he's alive and well. Before, he looked pale, his eyes sunken, but now he stands strong and much healthier.

The girl pulls away from the hug, her touch leaving his and for some reason, Yoongi wanted to stay in that position.

He felt like he was home.

He felt so strange with her even though they've only met once, twice if you count today.

"You're okay. Jesus you're okay!" (Y/N)'s hands roams around his cheeks, squishing them in odd positions as Yoongi simply watches her behavior without saying a single word.

Seeing (Y/N)'s facial expressions gives a small feeling inside of Yoongi's stomach, but her touch, oh boy that's doing something else.

"Okay, I'm not hallucinating you're real," (Y/N) giggles to herself.

"Of course I'm real— wait you never answered my question. Why are you here?" Why are you out here in the cold? He glance at her stunning golden dress.

Cold.

Yoongi was cold... everywhere he went, it's as if people freeze at his presence. He even earned the nickname "ice king"... he hates that nickname but people couldn't just let go.