"but i'll keep your number saved,

'cause im hoping one day you'll get the sense to call me."

[YOONGI]

i woke up to the sound of my front door being unlocked. i didn't think much of it since i was still in my slumber, and the only person who had the keys to my apartment was namjoon.

"yoongi!" i hear a familiar voice yell as it approached the couch. i cringed at the sudden yelling,

"namjoon, it's too early." i grumbled, sinking into the sheets. he sat down on the empty space of the couch, next to my legs.

"my head hurts." he sighed

"i warned you last night."

"but you wanted to 'party' and 'change' something about your 'boring' life!"

"sorry."

after a short nod of understatement, namjoon spoke up.

"i want something in return."

"and that is?"

"i want you to buy me some pain killers, please." he practically begged.

"mmph'later..." i whined a bit as i tried to stretch.

"please hyung! my head is killing me!" he continued.

i was shocked, since namjoon never calls me hyung. he would always call me 'pabo' just to get me pissed.

"fine."

♡

i dressed casually, deciding to also go on a short walk. i got my headphones and pressed the shuffle button on my playlist. i tied my shoes as 'saved' by khalid started playing. i yelled a quick goodbye to namjoon and left my apartment.

i exited the building as the july sun softly hit my face. i closed my eyes, enjoying the moment. i sighed in relief, slowly opening my eyes and looking around my surroundings, catching a big truck parked right in front of our building. someone's probably moving, i figured. i just shrugged and walked away, khalid still playing from my phone.i started jogging to the nearest pharmacy for some pain killers. i quickly found one, sighing in relief. after i got the medicine i looking around the street, trying to find a coffee shop. i found a cute store with a sign on top of it that read 'park's coffee'. i ran over to the shop,slightly pushing my hair back. a small bell rang as i opened the door, notifying everyone that a customer arrived. i got in line, wiping the sweat off my forehead with my hand. i placed my headphones down to my shoulders and i decided to text namjoon.

Me: you want some coffee too?
r

ead: 11:46 pm

Joon ✌: yes please!
r

ead: 11:47 pm

Me: i gotchu.
r

ead: 11:47 pm

i placed my phone back in my pocket as i smiled to myself. after i got namjoon and i coffee, i started walking back to the apartment, saved by khalid stuck in my head.

soon enough i got to our street, the truck still parked in front of our building. i wondered about the new neighbors a bit, before my mind got occupied by other thoughts. i walked inside the building, softly whispering the lyrics of a random song i listened to earlier. i walked up the stairs, footsteps coming from them. suddenly, a person rushed by me. i swung my arm, shocked a bit. and what i didn't notice was that namjoon's coffe had been crushed between our chests and been splattered from my shirt, to the guys shirt, to my pants and down his. I gasp and widen my eyes, stepping back and looking at the huge mess I made; feeling now very flustered.

"holy fu-i'm so sorry!! i, uh, i wasn't.. i didn't-shit!" i blink and look over at the stranger carefully, hoping he wouldn't jump down my throat.

"are you okay? are you uh... burnt? do you neee help? i'm so so sorry.." i whispered the last part, embarrassed. the guy shrugs,

"it's okay man, don't worry."

i look over at him, a questionable look on my face.

"are you sure?" i ask him. he softly nods, giving me a smile that showed off his beautiful teeth.

"i-is there anything i can do to make it up to you?" i asked, biting my lower lip.

"could i get your number maybe?"