m o n d a y

8:30 p.m.

Namjoon's POV

"Ugh, I still can't believe how talented Y/N is," Hoseok says, kicking off his shoes.

"I mean, did you see how quick they made that demo? My goddess!" He adds, making his way to the kitchen.

I untie my shoelaces and take off my shoes, placing them on the shoe rack. I pick up Hoseok shoes from the floor and place them on an empty slot of the rack. I laugh.

"Wow, I think you are more of a fan than Yoongi. Right, Yoongi?" I say, nudging Yoongi who is still standing at the door.

I think he spaced out, again.

"Huh? Oh, yeah, sure," Yoongi says, blinking a couple times.

Yoongi blankly walks off to the side of the dining area, leaning against a wall.

"Oh, you guys are back. Wait, where's Y/N?" Seokjin questions, walking into the living room area.

"They're still at the studio," I tell him.

"I hope Y/N won't be there too long. It's already getting late," Hoseok says, taking out his phone.

"Me too," I hear Yoongi mumble.

"Okay, go wash up and get some rest," Seokjin suggests.

I walk down the hall towards Hoseok's and I's room.

"Hyung! Hyung! Hyung!" I hear Jungkook repeat, as I make my way to my room.

I turn around and see him running out of his and Taehyung's room with a notebook. Did he have banana milk or caffeine? I smile at how he is.

"What is it Kookie?" I ask.

"I-I wrote something - a song. Can you look over it?" Jungkook asks, holding out the notebook.

"Okay, lets head back to your room," I smile, walking into the bedroom.

I sit down at his desk, reading over what he has written.

Magic Shop (???)

V1:

I know that you're hesitating because even if you say the truth in the end it will all return the scars I'm not going to say anything like, "find strength" I will let you hear my story, let you hear it

Pre chorus:

On days I hate being myself, days I want to disappear forever

Let's make a door in your heart

Open the door and this place will await

It's okay to believe, the a Magic Shop will comfort you

Chorus:

You gave me the best of me

So you'll give you the best of you

You found me, you knew me

You gave me the best of me

So you'll give you the best of you

You'll find it the galaxy inside of you

I finish reading his lyrics, occasionally correcting grammar mistakes. I can feel myself getting teary eyed. I stand up and hug Jungkook.

"So, what do you think?" Jungkook asks, going onto his tip-toes.

"I li-no I love it," I tell him.

Jungkook starts smiling and attempts to contain his excitement.

"When did you write this?" I question, handing him back his notebook.

"I wanted to write something for ARMY's, so I've been working on this. And I read this book and this came out of my brain," he tells me, placing it on the desk.

I nod my head, he's always thinking about our ARMY.

"Do you want to show Y/N? They are still at the studio," I state, pointing towards the door.

"I think I'll show them tomorrow. I want to go over it again," Jungkook replies, looking at his work.

"Alright, I'll be in my room if you need anything. Nice work Kookie," I compliment him, ruffling his hair.

"Yah!" He says in between laughs.

"Okay, see ya," I say, heading out of his shared room.

Yoongi's POV

I fall onto my bed with a sigh. Why can't I get them out of my head? I wonder, turning onto my left side. I could tell something was different with Y/N when they came back to the studio. I just don't know what though. It seemed like they were nervous, I remember their leg kept bouncing. What could make them so nervous to have their leg bouncing at the speed of light? I ask myself.

"Ugh, just stop!" I tell myself, rolling onto my back once again.

Maybe it's just a habit they have.

"What are you thinking about?" I hear someone ask, I sit up to see Jimin.

"Aish, don't you ever knock?" I ask, a little annoyed that he just walked in.

"I did, but you didn't answer," Jimin says, taking a seat on my office chair.

I nod my head.

"So, what is going on in your head that has you sighing so loud," He asks again.

"Huh? I wasn't sighing that loud," I tell him, straightening my back.

"Uh, yeah, you were, because I could hear you from down the hall," Jimin replies.

Was I really that loud? Jimin closes the door and takes a seat at my desk. He starts spinning in the office chair.

"Oh, it's nothing, really," I say, sitting against my headboard.

"Is that so?" Jimin wonders, moving side to side in the chair.

I hear my phone go off. I reach into my pocket and see I have a text from Y/N.

Y/N
Y/N: Did you eat yet?

"Oh, is that a smile? Who is it?" Jimin questions, looking at my screen.

"Aye! invasion of privacy," I joke, hiding my phone from him.

"Aww, is it Y/N?" Jimin asks, my mind goes blank.

"It is! That's why you are smiling!" he exclaims, crossing his arms.

"What? I wasn't smiling!" I state, standing up from my bed.

"Really? Then, who is it? The only person that makes you look like a dummy is Y/N," Jimin says, with a chuckle.

'Makes you look like a dummy'? What is that supposed to mean? I wonder, furrowing my eyebrows.

"What is that supposed to mean?" I ask, feeling offended.

"You're not very good at hiding your puppy dog eyes for Y/N. You know that right?" Jimin says.

"Puppy dog eyes? Again, what is that supposed to mean?" I question, getting annoyed with Jimin.

I turn around and face Jimin while crossing my arms. I'm on the opposite side of the bed closest to the door. Jimin is on the other side close to my desk.

"Anytime Y/N enters a room - or talks - or even if we mention their name you act differently. Your expression changes, the look in your eyes soften. Heck the way you talk when they are around changes. You also seem more protective of them. Especially, when any other guy is around her," Jimin explains.

I do that? I shift my weight on my feet and rub my neck. Jimin stands up from the chair and walks over to me, standing in front of me.

"Yes, Yoongi, you do that," He sighs, plopping his arms to his side.

"Jimin, I don't think I do. Besides, we've only just met them. I barely know Y/N! Or anything about them," I state, trying to remind Jimin that we're basically strangers.

"Then get to know them, stupid," Jimin says, slapping the back of his head.

"Yah! What'd you do that for?" I ask, rubbing the back of my head.

"Well, one, you're acting like an idiot. And two, Y/N's calling you," Jimin tells me, waving my phone in my face.

I take my phone back from him. How did he even get my phone? It was in my pocket.

"Enjoy," he says, moving his eyebrows and leaving my room.

"Weirdo," I mumble, sliding my finger across the screen and answering the call.

A/N: Hello! I hope you liked this. If you could leave a vote that'd be greatly appreciated. Have a nice day or night, stay safe and healthy luvs<3