m o n d a y

8:22 a.m.

Your POV

"Really? You all want iced americanos?" I question the boys.

We left the dorms early enough to stop on the way to the building for coffee. The coffee place happens to be where I work, or worked. I mean I still have my job there so. . .

"Yea," They all hum.

"Okay, I'll be back," I tell them, opening the car door.

As I open the door I can feel the coolness of the morning rush into the car.

"I'm coming too," I hear Yoongi holler.

I turn back and nod my head in agreement. There's going to be a lot of drinks so and extra hand is nice. I know I won't be able to carry them all myself. Yoongi and I walk into the coffee shop. I see Hye-ji working the counter. I feel a bit bad that she is working alone.

"Welcome! What can I get for you?" she greets me with her bubbly smile.

"Hi, can I have a medium caramel swirl and uh, seven large iced americanos?" I say, a little uncomfortable with such a large order.

Who would be buying eight coffees? Besides BTS and caffeine addicts? Apparently me. Hye-ji has a shocked expression on her face. Her expressions waters into a smile.

She clears her throat, "Okay, thirty-two won please," she tells me.

I hand her my card. Hye-ji scans it and hands my card back to me.

"I'll go make your drinks," she says, walking off to the machine.

"Coming up next, Moral of the story by Moon," I hear the speakers say.

Wait, my music is on the radio? I know that my songs come on the radio every now and then, but I still can never get over it. I'm just a person behind a screen and yet I'm known almost everywhere! It's strange, a good strange, but also a scary strange. I walk over to the pick up area. I see Yoongi leaning against the wall on his phone.

"What are looking at?" I ask, peaking at his screen.

"Going over lyrics," he blankly answers, still looking at his screen.

"Stop looking, it's not ready," he says, hiding his phone looking up at me.

A small, tinie-tiny smile on his face. He huffs and turns his eyes back to his phone. I keep staring at him. After a second or so Yoongi turns his eyes back to me. We hold eye contact for sometime.

"I'm gonna have to see it anyway," I chuckle.

"Well, you're going to have to wait," Yoongi sassily replies, eyebrows raised.

"Alright, but I want to be the first one to read them when you're done," I state.

"Okay," he agrees, nodding his head.

I turn my head away from Yoongi. Perfect timing because Hye-ji comes over with two trays of drinks.

"Here are your drinks. Have a good one," Hye-ji says, placing the two trays onto the counter.

"Thank you! You as well," I reply, taking one tray while Yoongi takes the other.

I start to walk off, "Wait! Beanie, come here for a second," Hye-ji calls out, referring to me.

I look to Yoongi. She was calling for me right? Yoongi and I are both wearing beanies. Mine is army green his is charcoal black. I turn around and Hye-ji motions for me to come towards her.

"I'll wait right here," Yoongi says, grabbing the tray from my hands.

I walk back over to Hye-ji.

"Y/N, why haven't you been in? Do you know how hard and boring it is with out you?" Hye-ji whines.

Dang it, how did she know it was me? I move my mask off my face.

"I've been busy. I have another job that I'm doing. I have to get going now, bye," I tell her, rushing out.

I take the tray from Yoongi on my way.

"You better tell me the full story next time!" She yells.

I give her a wave and walk out to the car.

Yoongi's POV

"What was that about?" I ask Y/N, making our way to the van.

The barista randomly called Y/N back, I didn't like it. But, the barista didn't seem like she meant any harm. It seemed like Y/N and the barista knew each other. I notice Y/N staring at the tray of drinks, carefully holding it.

"She's my co-worker. She was just asking why I haven't been in," they answer.

I guess that makes sense.

"What did you tell her?" I ask, getting a little curious.

"That I have another job. Why are you asking?" Y/N questions, opening the passenger side door.

"Just because," I shrug, hoping in my side.

"What took you so long?" Jimin asks the both of us.

"Jimin. It's eight coffees. What were you expecting?" Y/N replies, handing out the coffees.

Is it weird that I like it when Y/N talks like that? I think I'm coming down I'm with something. I sigh and look out the window.

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9:33 a.m.

The eight of us are in the meeting room, working on our album. I look over to Y/N and see a guitar case. I didn't even realize that they had brought their guitar with them. Y/N starts cleaning up their things, Jimin follows suit.

"Are you guys good here?" Y/N asks us, looking up from their bag.

"Yeah. You two go do what you need. We're good," Namjoon replies, adding a smile.

Oh yeah, Jimins track. I remember that the two of them have been working on his solo song for the album.

"Okay, I'll check in a bit. Don't kill each other," Y/N jokes, leaving the room with Jimin.

They'll never let us live that day down, will they?

"Hey, Yoongi. You there?" I hear Hoseok's voice.

I blink a few times, looking to him. I shuffle in my chair, pushing myself up on the arm rests of the chair.

"Yeah, why?" I ask.

"You were staring at the door, are you okay?" He questions.

"Yeah, I'm good," I reassure him.

I need to stop doing that.

"Yoongi was thinking about Y/N," Taehyung says, placing his chin in his hands.

"No I wasn't," I glare at him.

"Yoongi and Y/N, sitting in a tree K-I-S-S-I-N-G!" Jungkook, Taehyung, and Jimin chant.

I swear I'm going to go insane because of these boys.

"I don't know what you three are on, but I was not thinking about Y/N," I deny.

Okay, so maybe I was. I can feel my cheeks getting hot.

"You're blushing!" Jungkook squeaks, pointing to my face.

"Ooo, does mister 'I'll kill you if you wake me up' have a crush?" Seokjin coos.

"I hate you all,"  I joke, emphasizing on 'all'.

"What did I do?" Namjoon exclaims.

"Wait, do you like Y/N, like, like like Y/N?" Namjoon questions, acting like a schoolgirl.

"No, I don't, can we stop talking about this and work?" I tell them, letting out a sigh.

"Whatever you say, lover boy," Jimin says. I send him a death stare.

A/N: hello! I hope you liked this part. If you could leave a vote that'd be greatly appreciated. Also, leave what you think/theories in the comments, I want to know what you all are thinking. Anyway, have a nice day or night, stay safe and healthy luvs<3