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8:00 a.m.

Yoongi's POV

I walk into Y/N's room to see them still sleeping. They look so peaceful. . . and adorable. It sucks that I have to wake them up, especially since they don't get much sleep. I gently shake them.

"Morning sleepy head," I greet, Y/N slowly opens their eyes.

"Morning Yoongs," they reply in a tired voice, sitting up.

I smile at the nickname. Is it weird that I could listen to her voice and never get tired of it? I wonder.

"Did you sleep good?" I ask.

"Fifty fifty," they say, moving their hand side to side.

"Now, what did I do to have Min Yoongi wake me up? Normally I'm the one that wakes you up," Y/N says, running their fingers through their hair.

"Well, we have to go soon. So, get dressed and such," I state.

Y/N nods their head. They push the blanket off their body, revealing their pajamas.

"Can you get out so I can change?" They ask.

I should probably do that.

"Okay, bye," I awkwardly say, walking out their door.

Before I leave I hear Y/N giggle.

Your POV

He's too cute I think to myself. I get out of my bed and check my phone for the weather. Hallelujah! It's not, 'time to freeze your butt off' weather. But it's still pretty cold. I go through my clothes and pull out some items.

A/N: your outfit

"Okay, where the fudge are my contacts?" I ask myself, digging through my bag.

I stand back, annoyed out of my mind. I mean I don't really need them. But I do. Fine.

"Do not tell me I lost them," I groan.

I pull my glasses out of the side pocket of my bag and put them on. I don't mind my glasses, I just don't like wearing them. Okay, maybe I do mind them. Especially having to get new ones. I throw my bag over my shoulder and walk into the living room.

"Is that you Y/N?" Jimin asks, tilting his head to the side.

"Good morning to you too Jimin," I reply sarcastically.

"Since when do you wear glasses?" He asks, crossing his arms and peaking around me.

"Uh, elementary school," I reply, my voice going higher in debate if I'm right.

"Wow, Y/N you look cute," Hoseok compliments me.

My eyes widen, I'm surprised by what he just said. It's not everyday a member of BTS calls you cute.

"Don't call me cute, please. But, thanks Hobi," I reply.

"Yes you are," I turn around to see Yoongi behind me.

"Aish, don't do that!" I say, playfully punching his arm.

"Hey, I'm just saying," he replies, putting his hands up in defense.

I roll my eyes.

"Okay love birds, come eat before we leave," Namjoon jokes.

I turn my head towards him with a confused look.

"I'm sorry, re-repeat that I don't I could hear the amount of disgust coming from you!" I joke.

Is it really that disgusting? I mean he is... nope don't even start Y/N.

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10:08 a.m.

Your POV

"Okay, are you guys good here?" I ask the remaining members.

"We're good, why?" Seokjin questions.

I get up from my seat gathering my belongings.

"I'm going to go work with Jimin on his track, text if you need anything," I reply, motioning my head to Jimin waiting in the doorway.

"Okay, bye Y/N," Taehyung says, in a child like voice.

"See you all later, and please don't kill each other," I joke, leaving the room.

"By the way your studio is really cool," Jimin tells me as we walk into the elevator.

"Thanks," I reply. Thankfully the studios are only two floors up.

The doors open and we both walk off to my studio.

"Okay, what did you have in mind?" I ask Jimin, pitting my sign up on the door.

"Uh, do you by any chance play guitar?" Jimin asks.

"Yes I do, why?" I question.

"I was thinking of my solo being a guitar and vocals, but we can change it if it doesn't work," he says, playing with his hands.

"I think that would fit your song more, unless you want to do something else. It's your song," I tell him.

I get up from my chair and head to the little closet in the studio.

"I remember there being a guitar in here," I mumble to myself, looking around the closet.

"There it is," I say, grabbing the guitar.

I sit back down and start tuning the guitar. This has not been used in forever I take note. It's strange that a guitar would be in a small closet in a studio. But it's not at the same time.

"I didn't even know there was a guitar in there," Jimin says no surprise.

"I wish I brought mine though. This needs to be fixed," I tell him, putting the guitar back in the closet.

Jimin tilts his head to the left.

"I can play it, but a string is about to break, I'll have to change it," I state.

"Okay, do you have a melody in mind? I can work with that a bit," I say.

Jimin nods his head and we start working.

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12:09 p.m.

Jimin's POV

We have been working on my track for a bit, an hour? Two maybe, it's been a while. It amazes me how Y/N was able to work, even though we didn't have a guitar. I think they're a magician!

"Wow, you really are good," I compliment Y/N.

I see a small blush paint their cheeks. Attractive I think.

"Thanks Jimin," they reply with a small smile.

"Okay, we can pick this up tomorrow. I know your brain is fried. Let's go back to the others," Y/N suggests, saving the track and shutting off the computer.

"Okay, lets go," I agree.

Y/N gets up from their seat, I follow. They take their sign off the door.

"Why do you put that up?" I ask, pointing the sign now on the table.

"I prefer it when people knock instead of walking in," Y/N tells me.

I nod my head with an 'oh'. We walk to the elevator and get in.

"Hey Y/N," I start.

"Yessim?" They reply in a questioning tone.

"What made you want to do music?" I ask.

"So I could have a way to escape reality. I never expected myself to be where I am now though. Why do you ask?" Y/N questions, turning to face me.

"Just asking," I tell them, walking out of the elevator.

"Guess who's back," I say in a sing-song voice, entering the room.

The rest of the members turn their heads to the two of us.

"It's a mochi and a Y/N!" Hoseok says, flashing his heart smile.

"What you guys been up to?" Y/N asks, walking over to the table. I sit back in the chair I was in before.

"Coming up with lyrics, you think you could lend a hand?" Namjoon replies.

"Sure, may I see what you have?" They ask, motioning her head to Namjoons notebook.

"Wow," I hear them say.

"It's not finished, yet," Taehyung tells them.

Y/N looks up from the notebook.

"I know, still doesn't mean I can't be amazed with your work," Y/N replies.

They're amazed with our work? I wonder.

"Well, lets work on this then," they smile, giving Namjoon back his notebook and taking out theirs.

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