It's been weeks since the last time I saw Yoongi. I saw Sam plenty of times, and I talked to Yoongi, But never once did I see his White hair, his beautiful black eyes, his incredibly soft and full lips. 

No- what am I thinking? I don't like him. I don't. I'm fine. Yoongi Min is NOT for me. We have so little in common and, besides, he has a girlfriend who I can tell he loves very much. Sam comes to me with bright eyes telling me about the songs he writes for her and the letters he sends to her and the piano. 

"Oh, the piano.." She would say, so dreamy and in love."I never knew how good he was at the piano until he sent me a video recording of him playing." She giggled. 

And thats not all. She also claims he's a good cook. "He makes me breakfast and has it delivered to my house every day!" She sighs. I feel hopelessness when she talks about stuff Yoongi does for her. 

Not that I like him or anything, but I'm just tired of being single. And it gets really annoying when all she wants to talk about is "Yoongi did this" or "Yoongi said that".  I mean, I get it. They're still in they're honeymoon phase, so they're bound to act cute and cheesy for a while.

That is....if they stay together. Which, they will, because I believe that she loves Yoongi. Yoongi loves...Sam. And they....belong together. At least that's what Sam said.

I sigh at the thought. I gloomily walk around my apartment, just waiting for something to happen, as if something might. And, for a wile, nothing did. I looked at some old pictures of me and my family. I organized a bookshelf full of books I had already read. I rearranged my bedroom, even. And then...I got a call. 

I bolted to my dresser, on which was my phone. It was the ringtone I had set for yoongi, too. I smiled as I answered. "Hello?" I say. 

"Hey, (Y/N)! I'm bored. You wanna come over to my place?" He asks flatly. "Sam's here, and she wanted me to invite you. We're watching movies." He said. My hope was instantly drained from my soul.

But I still wanted to go. "Yeah.." I said. "I'll be there soon. " Just before I hung up I realized I needed his address. "Wait, where do you live?" I asked. 

"I'll text you." He said. And with that, I was walking over to Yoongi's place.

~~~LITTLE TIME SKIPPU~~~

I looked up at the apartment. It was beautiful! I rang the buzzer, and a male voice answered

"Helllllllllooooo?"  But it wasn't Yoongi's. 

"Um...Yoongi invited me here?" I said. 

"Oh..OH! You must be (Y/N)!" I could hear a muffles clap. "Come on up!" He said. 

I walked into the elevator and was scared. It was moving a little fast for my liking. It opened and I saw Sammie's face. She jumped up and gave me a hug. "You're here!" She said. I looked around and saw seven other people. 

"Um...Sammie?" I said. "Where am I?" She giggled. 

"This is the Bangtan Boys dorm!" She said. I instantly felt lightheaded. Even though I had no clue what was happening, I was still shook. Like,  I was in a CELEBRITY'S HOUSE! "Are you okay, (Y/N)? You look a little sick." She came to my side and motioned me to sit. "Everyone, this is (Y/N), (Y/N) this is.."She began to walk around the room, pointing to each of the people.

"This is Hoseok! " She said, motioning to a guy with brown hair and an amazing jawline. 

'Im your hope...your angel.." he said smiling. 

"This one is Seokjin ' She said. He was very handsome, and he had a very sweet smile. 

"Call me Jin." He smiled. 

"Taehyung." She said to a boy who had an adorable rectangle smile and brown hair. 

'Hiiiiiiiii!" He said. He was the voice who welcomed me, I was sure. He had a deeper voice than the others. 

"This is Namjoon" She said. She pointed to a tall man with pinkish hair. When he smiled, he had dimples. 

" Jimin." She said to a short boy, again with an adorable smile and yellowish hair. I had not the slightest clue what color it was, but I love it. 

'This is Jungkook!" She said. Jungkook was cute and had brown hair. "He is only 20, so donot flirt with him!' She said

"Ah! Why not? I'd be fine with having a noona if she looked like (Y/N), over here. " He smiled. 

"And of course you know Yoongi-" She said. Yoongi was holding a green bottle. It looked like alcohol. 

"What?" He said. "You want some?" He said. I wanted to say no, because I was walking home and didn't have money to call an uber, but I couldn't resist. I nodded and he motioned Hoseok. "Go show her around, Hoseok. Jimin , Jungkook, You too." He smiled at me. "Good luck with these three. Just promise to keep your pants on, at least for tonight."  He grinned.