It was just a regular day. It was how every day should go, and that was just...bleh. I wanted change. I was bored with my everyday life. 

I got up, went to the university for my classes, went to the vintage store for my part time job, went home, went to sleep. EVERY. SINGLE. GODDAMN. DAY!! It wasn't bad or anything, and I have friends and all that, but I just didn't like doing the same thing. It feels too compulsive, despite my perfectionism. 

My friends call me naive, I say bullshit. I mean sure, I watch romance movies expecting my love life to be "as seen on T.V" but no..boring. I don't like boring things. But at the same time, I never ever feel like getting up and doing stuff. I just want something to do. I tried to look for a hobby, but none seem to keep my attention for long enough. I could go meet people,but hello? Like I said, I'd rather stay home. 

I was just about to head out to go grocery shopping for dinner when my phone started ringing. It was my friend, Sammie. "Hello?"

"(Y/N)! You gotta check it out! Im on main street and theres this festaval happening and theres free beer!" 

I rolled my eyes. "Sam, I don't drink beer, and I need to go shopping." 

"But theres supposed to be this band playing later..they're called something like...Behing the scenes..or something. Anyway, I thought you liked music so...you really should..." 

"Sam..I just can't. Maybe some other time. "

"But (Y/N)! You never hang out with me anymore! The last time we hung out was when we were 12! We're 22 now!" She whined. I tried not to laugh. 

"I promise I'll hang with you later. For now, I have to go shopping." I hung up the phone with a smile. It was forced, however. Just to hold back tears. 

~~~TIME SKIPPPU~~~

The next day, I woke up feeling tired. I checked my clock. 12:43. "wow...not bad." I mumbled. I never sleep in. Huh..weird. 

I got up and did my regular thing. Except I don't have school today. It's saturday. I went into my living room and opened up all the curtains.  The wall was pure glass, and a pain to clean, and gave me a beautiful view of the city. I smiled. I passed a mirror and looked at myself. I must have fallen asleep with my eyeliner on, because I had black smudged around my eyes. I went to go take a shower

As soon as I was dressed, there was a knock on the door. I looked through the keyhole, but I didn't see anybody. "Must be sammie.."I thought. She was very short and the keyhole on my door was up quite high. I opened it and I saw sammie, with a guy!

"Umm..sam..hi." I said, my eyes on the man standing in front of me. He had white hair and beautiful black eyes. He was very handsome. 

"Hi!" Sammie said, hugging me. "(Y/N) this is Yoongi, Yoongi, (Y/N)!"

"Hello!" He said, extending his hand. He didn't smile, though his eyes seemed happy.

"H-Hi" I said. I looked up at him. 'what are you thinking?" i wondered. 

ANd thats where it all began