I invited Yoongi and Sam into my apartment. I felt kind of embarrassed, my apartment was a little messy, and I had to do the dishes. 

"So how did you guys meet?" I said. I looked over at Sam, who's arm was linked in Yoongi's. 

"We met at the concert!" She said, rather excitedly. 

"Oh, you like...what was that band called...Behind the Scenes?" I asked, tilting my head, glancing up at Yoongi. He had this look on his face..that judgmental face. 

"Umm...(Y/N) it's BTS and actually.." Sam said quietly. She was inturupted by Yoongi stepping forward to me. 

"I'm a rapper, actually. In the band." This time I noticed it...he had an accent. "You know BTS, right? We sang at the AMA's, we won the BBMA's..." I must have looked confused, because he frowned and said "You really have no clue who we are, huh?" I shook my head. 

"That's okay. (Y/N) is pretty boring, so of course she had no clue. She only listens to what's on the radio." Sam said, smiling. 

"Yeah..s-sorry..." I said, looking down. After a very awkward moment of silence, I finally invited them out to breakfast. 

A few minutes later we were walking down Main Street looking into all the cafes and restaurants. "So, what are you guys in the mood for?" I said after a little bit. "I just got paid, so we can go anywhere." 

"Hmm..anything is okay, really." Yoongi said, his expression literally blank. Like, he had a permanent resting bitch face. It was kind of hot.... "What are you looking at?" He hissed after what had seemed so short and a long amount of silence followed before I finally tried to speak again. 

"I-I...I was just...Your eyes..." I stuttered. I never stutter. What's wrong with me?

Sammie, oh thank god, grabbed Yoongi's hand and pulled him into a small cafe, on of my favorites, actually. "This one!" She said. I shrugged and followed quietly. 

We ordered and Sam and Yoongi were talking about stuff I really didn't care about so I just smiled and nodded. This went on for about 10 minutes when - "What about you (Y/N)? How did you meet Sammie?" Yoongi said, tilting his head. 

I flinched. That was a story I really wanted to forget. "Umm...actually....When we were in middle school....my ex..cheated on me with her...." i said quietly. "Of course...she didn't know. Until one day, he hugged her and I saw. We both got really mad at him for lying to us...but we got over it." I laughed. "And we've kinda been friends ever since..."

Goddamnit. He was doing it again. He was judging me. "What?" I asked. 

"Strange relationship between you two..." he trailed off. He put his arm around sammie. "I won't ever do that to you, I promise." at first I was really confused. 

I must have looked confused to. Sammie looked at me and smiled, still in Yoongi's arms. "Oh, (Y/N), I never told you! Yoongi and I are..well...exclusively dating!" She smiled her big, rectangle smile. Yoongi smiled too. His was more gummy, and his eyes closed. They weren't a cute couple, especially when they smiled. 

"Oh...how...nice...." I said. I was happy for them.

At least, I though I was.