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Surprisingly You

Oneshot

Pairing: Yoongi x florist Reader

Genre: Fluff

Word Count: 1557

A/N:  This is my first BTS Fanfic! I hope you all like it~ Thank you @inmybluedairy for helping me with this and pushing me to write it

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6.25 pm. 5 more minutes. 5 more.

You tapped your feet nervously. The shop closed at 6.30 and you were meeting your blind date at 7. There was little time to get ready so you had agreed to the suggestion of your workmate to change and get ready in the shop. You had got the dress, shoes and make up with you.

It wasn’t like you never went on blind dates before, you had, but this was the first after a very long time. The last time you went on a blind date, the guy turned out to be a douchebag that’s why you stayed away from them. So what was so different this time? This time your best friend, Sooyoung had begged you to go because she thought you and her office colleague would really look good together and she set it up for you both. She said he had been reluctant at first but after a lot of pleading and nagging he had agreed to it. It was almost 6.30 when-

Tring, the bell rang and a guy entered.

Okay, he’ll get his stuff fast and leave, hopefully.

“Hello~” you smiled.

He returned your smile and looked around at the flowers inspecting them closely.

6.35 pm and he was doing the same thing.

“Do you need any help?” you asked as it was getting late.

“Uh no no. I got this.” He showed you a thumbs up while looking at a bunch of tulips.

It was 6.40 pm when he finally decided on roses.

“That’s it?” you asked, collecting the roses to pack them with paper and ribbons. “Only roses?”

He swiped his card, “Hey, I didn’t see them before.”

“You could‘ve just asked for it,” you said, “umm I don’t mean to be rude, but it would’ve saved a lot of time.”

“Looks like you have to be somewhere too.”

You nodded, handing him his roses. “Yes, I have to.”

You changed the sign to ‘closed’ as soon as he left and locked the door. There was hardly 15 minutes remaining for the clock to strike 7. You changed into your dress and shoes in the locker room and tied your hair up. You settled on using the compact and fixed the liner and mascara. The lipstick that you wore was matching your dress and yet looked subtle. After a quick once over in the mirror, you decided to let your hair open. Grabbing your jacket, you left the shop, hoping to reach the decided venue on time.

“Taxi!” you yelled.

The place that you decided to meet at was a really nice garden café. There were white paper lanterns hanging around a few trees. A small water fountain settled in the centre of the café. Light music was being played to build the ambience. When you reached there you tried to look around for him-your blind date and-

“Hey the florist is here.”

You turned around to see the last person who visited the flower shop. “Hi.”

“So this is where you had to be.”

“Yeah, I’m here on a date.”

“Oh, me too. Okay then.” Both of you turned around and went away.

You chose the seat from which you could take a look at the entrance to see him entering. It was 7.10 when you looked down at your watch.

It’s not that late that he would go back. Probably. You looked at the stars above to find shooting stars. I wish he hasn’t left, maybe he is on his way and stuck in traffic or something.

You looked around to see if anyone is waiting with their opposite seat vacant. From where you were sitting you spot a duo of friends catching up with each other. Then there was an elderly couple reminiscing their youthful days with their hands held together. You also saw a mother and her daughter enjoying their mother-daughter time. The only table with one empty chair was of the person you had met earlier. He was sipping his coffee. He looked at your direction as he felt someone looking at him and you both looked away.

It had been a lot of time since you came and the waiters had started to look at you with ‘why-is-she-just-waiting-and-not-ordering-anything look’.

“You better order something or they’ll kick you out soon.” you said to yourself.

You ordered a coffee and were waiting for it with your chin rested on your hand. And suddenly you felt the urge to take a look at the ‘roses guy’ and his date. When you looked at him, you saw that he was already looking at you with little wide eyes. You saw the empty chair in front of him.

Would it be that he is the one…?

Yoongi sipped his coffee and felt someone looking at him. He looked over to find the florist looking at him. He looked away quickly. When his coffee was done he was fidgeting with his shirt sleeve and played games on his phone. A lot of time passed.

I guess she didn’t come. Maybe she didn’t want to come. I would rather have had a good nap. It would have better than this pointless waiting. He sighed. Let’s see how the florist and her date are doing. At least she must have met her date, if not me.  He thought.

But his eyes widened when they fell on the empty seat in front of her. He looked at her again.

Would it be that she is the one…?

And then she looked at him and his empty chair.

They both looked at each other briefly, and then Yoongi broke the awkward stare with a sheepish smile. She smiled too and looked down at her hands.

After the awkward smile session you both were stealing glances at each other frequently. Once when the water fountain shot up, you tried to look at him thinking that you won’t get caught. But at the same moment the water went down and he saw you looking at him. You looked away feeling embarrassed.

You looked at your watch and it was around 8’ o clock.

Oh god. Who will be this late on a date? It’s probably him. You sighed nervously.

But how will I approach him? You mentally facepalmed yourself. 

Now he’ll think I’m an asshole who talks rudely to people. You shook your head as you recalled what happened earlier at the flower shop.

Oh god. It has to be her. Yoongi shifted in his seat.

She came around 7, the time we decided. Oh shit. And that’s why she was hurrying at the shop. Shit. He got up from his chair.

I’ll look at him and if he’s looking back I’ll approach him. Yeah. That’s cool. You looked at his table to find him, but the chair was empty.

You sighed in defeat and were getting ready to leave.

Someone cleared their throat. “Is this seat taken?”

You looked up and it was him.

You gulped and said, “Yes… umm, I mean no. It’s not taken.” Fucked up the second impression too. Great.

“Let us eat something first hmm?” he said while taking a look at the menu.

“Yes please I’m starvinggg.”

After ordering the food he set the menu card aside. “So how did you meet Sooyoung?”

“We did High school and University together. And in the process we became very close. And now I cannot imagine my life without her.” You shook your head. “She’s an adorable dork,” you smiled “I’ll never find a friend like her.”

Yoongi smiled and looked at you fondly.

“You both are colleagues right? How is she at work?” you asked.

“Yeah, her cubicle is next to mine. She’s great with her work and a good friend of mine.”

The food arrived and you both were talking about anything and everything. It was not a deep philosophical session but a light hearted conversation. Yoongi said that along with his office job he was also an underground rapper. He spoke about his rapping so passionately that you realized he was a guy who had dreams and goals in life and always thrived to achieve them. By the other things he said you understood he loved the people in his life and cared for them.

Yoongi found it cute whenever you were being a bit nervous while talking and was relieved when you said ”You rap?! That’s so cool!”

To all the dates he had gone before, the girls were either disinterested in his love for rapping or just pretended to like it. He knew you weren’t faking it because your expression said it all- you were genuinely surprised.

“So you compose your own songs?” you asked taking a sip of the juice.

“Yes, I do,” He nodded, “and I love it.”

“Whoa!”

After the dinner date was done he insisted to drop you at your apartment.

You both got out of his car and he came to your side.

There was a comfortable silence between you both for some time.

“Thank you Yoongi. I had an amazing evening.” You extended your hand.

“I enjoyed too, Y/N” He took your hand and gave it gentle squeeze.

“I’ll see you around then… bye.”

“Bye.” both of you turned around to leave.

“Hey!” you called him, “aren’t you forgetting something?”

Yoongi had a puzzled look on his face until he realized what he was forgetting. He went to his car and got the bunch of roses he had got for his ‘date’. “Here, this is for you.”

“Thank you~ they’re beautiful.” you giggled.

Just like you are. Yoongi thought and smiled.

Wow I never imagined we could get an actual bts x florist interaction!

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Surprisingly You

Oneshot

Pairing: Yoongi x florist Reader

Genre: Fluff

Word Count: 1557

A/N:  This is my first BTS Fanfic! I hope you all like it~ Thank you @inmybluedairy for helping me with this and pushing me to write it

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6.25 pm. 5 more minutes. 5 more.

You tapped your feet nervously. The shop closed at 6.30 and you were meeting your blind date at 7. There was little time to get ready so you had agreed to the suggestion of your workmate to change and get ready in the shop. You had got the dress, shoes and make up with you.

It wasn’t like you never went on blind dates before, you had, but this was the first after a very long time. The last time you went on a blind date, the guy turned out to be a douchebag that’s why you stayed away from them. So what was so different this time? This time your best friend, Sooyoung had begged you to go because she thought you and her office colleague would really look good together and she set it up for you both. She said he had been reluctant at first but after a lot of pleading and nagging he had agreed to it. It was almost 6.30 when-

Tring, the bell rang and a guy entered.

Okay, he’ll get his stuff fast and leave, hopefully.

“Hello~” you smiled.

He returned your smile and looked around at the flowers inspecting them closely.

6.35 pm and he was doing the same thing.

“Do you need any help?” you asked as it was getting late.

“Uh no no. I got this.” He showed you a thumbs up while looking at a bunch of tulips.

It was 6.40 pm when he finally decided on roses.

“That’s it?” you asked, collecting the roses to pack them with paper and ribbons. “Only roses?”

He swiped his card, “Hey, I didn’t see them before.”

“You could‘ve just asked for it,” you said, “umm I don’t mean to be rude, but it would’ve saved a lot of time.”

“Looks like you have to be somewhere too.”

You nodded, handing him his roses. “Yes, I have to.”

You changed the sign to ‘closed’ as soon as he left and locked the door. There was hardly 15 minutes remaining for the clock to strike 7. You changed into your dress and shoes in the locker room and tied your hair up. You settled on using the compact and fixed the liner and mascara. The lipstick that you wore was matching your dress and yet looked subtle. After a quick once over in the mirror, you decided to let your hair open. Grabbing your jacket, you left the shop, hoping to reach the decided venue on time.

“Taxi!” you yelled.

The place that you decided to meet at was a really nice garden café. There were white paper lanterns hanging around a few trees. A small water fountain settled in the centre of the café. Light music was being played to build the ambience. When you reached there you tried to look around for him-your blind date and-

“Hey the florist is here.”

You turned around to see the last person who visited the flower shop. “Hi.”

“So this is where you had to be.”

“Yeah, I’m here on a date.”

“Oh, me too. Okay then.” Both of you turned around and went away.

You chose the seat from which you could take a look at the entrance to see him entering. It was 7.10 when you looked down at your watch.

It’s not that late that he would go back. Probably. You looked at the stars above to find shooting stars. I wish he hasn’t left, maybe he is on his way and stuck in traffic or something.

You looked around to see if anyone is waiting with their opposite seat vacant. From where you were sitting you spot a duo of friends catching up with each other. Then there was an elderly couple reminiscing their youthful days with their hands held together. You also saw a mother and her daughter enjoying their mother-daughter time. The only table with one empty chair was of the person you had met earlier. He was sipping his coffee. He looked at your direction as he felt someone looking at him and you both looked away.

It had been a lot of time since you came and the waiters had started to look at you with ‘why-is-she-just-waiting-and-not-ordering-anything look’.

“You better order something or they’ll kick you out soon.” you said to yourself.

You ordered a coffee and were waiting for it with your chin rested on your hand. And suddenly you felt the urge to take a look at the ‘roses guy’ and his date. When you looked at him, you saw that he was already looking at you with little wide eyes. You saw the empty chair in front of him.

Would it be that he is the one…?

Yoongi sipped his coffee and felt someone looking at him. He looked over to find the florist looking at him. He looked away quickly. When his coffee was done he was fidgeting with his shirt sleeve and played games on his phone. A lot of time passed.

I guess she didn’t come. Maybe she didn’t want to come. I would rather have had a good nap. It would have better than this pointless waiting. He sighed. Let’s see how the florist and her date are doing. At least she must have met her date, if not me.  He thought.

But his eyes widened when they fell on the empty seat in front of her. He looked at her again.

Would it be that she is the one…?

And then she looked at him and his empty chair.

They both looked at each other briefly, and then Yoongi broke the awkward stare with a sheepish smile. She smiled too and looked down at her hands.

After the awkward smile session you both were stealing glances at each other frequently. Once when the water fountain shot up, you tried to look at him thinking that you won’t get caught. But at the same moment the water went down and he saw you looking at him. You looked away feeling embarrassed.

You looked at your watch and it was around 8’ o clock.

Oh god. Who will be this late on a date? It’s probably him. You sighed nervously.

But how will I approach him? You mentally facepalmed yourself. 

Now he’ll think I’m an asshole who talks rudely to people. You shook your head as you recalled what happened earlier at the flower shop.

Oh god. It has to be her. Yoongi shifted in his seat.

She came around 7, the time we decided. Oh shit. And that’s why she was hurrying at the shop. Shit. He got up from his chair.

I’ll look at him and if he’s looking back I’ll approach him. Yeah. That’s cool. You looked at his table to find him, but the chair was empty.

You sighed in defeat and were getting ready to leave.

Someone cleared their throat. “Is this seat taken?”

You looked up and it was him.

You gulped and said, “Yes… umm, I mean no. It’s not taken.” Fucked up the second impression too. Great.

“Let us eat something first hmm?” he said while taking a look at the menu.

“Yes please I’m starvinggg.”

After ordering the food he set the menu card aside. “So how did you meet Sooyoung?”

“We did High school and University together. And in the process we became very close. And now I cannot imagine my life without her.” You shook your head. “She’s an adorable dork,” you smiled “I’ll never find a friend like her.”

Yoongi smiled and looked at you fondly.

“You both are colleagues right? How is she at work?” you asked.

“Yeah, her cubicle is next to mine. She’s great with her work and a good friend of mine.”

The food arrived and you both were talking about anything and everything. It was not a deep philosophical session but a light hearted conversation. Yoongi said that along with his office job he was also an underground rapper. He spoke about his rapping so passionately that you realized he was a guy who had dreams and goals in life and always thrived to achieve them. By the other things he said you understood he loved the people in his life and cared for them.

Yoongi found it cute whenever you were being a bit nervous while talking and was relieved when you said ”You rap?! That’s so cool!”

To all the dates he had gone before, the girls were either disinterested in his love for rapping or just pretended to like it. He knew you weren’t faking it because your expression said it all- you were genuinely surprised.

“So you compose your own songs?” you asked taking a sip of the juice.

“Yes, I do,” He nodded, “and I love it.”

“Whoa!”

After the dinner date was done he insisted to drop you at your apartment.

You both got out of his car and he came to your side.

There was a comfortable silence between you both for some time.

“Thank you Yoongi. I had an amazing evening.” You extended your hand.

“I enjoyed too, Y/N” He took your hand and gave it gentle squeeze.

“I’ll see you around then… bye.”

“Bye.” both of you turned around to leave.

“Hey!” you called him, “aren’t you forgetting something?”

Yoongi had a puzzled look on his face until he realized what he was forgetting. He went to his car and got the bunch of roses he had got for his ‘date’. “Here, this is for you.”

“Thank you~ they’re beautiful.” you giggled.

Just like you are. Yoongi thought and smiled.

Easily charmed

Yoongi x reader Summary: You knew he was bad news, but that didn't stop you from developing a small crush for the man. You don’t know whether you regret dating Yoongi or not. It was an experience. You had been taught many lessons. Warnings: swear words, illegal activities, drugs and drug dealing, motorcycle stunt (that is dangerous if there are two people on it but anyways) being escorted to the police station for possible drug possession. Genre: angst Word count: 2.4k (2480 words)

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"I already told you, I don't think it's a good idea to go see him while he's with his friends." You sighed but your friend Jiyoung insisted. She wanted to pass by where she knew her boyfriend and his friends were, but you really didn't want to go.

The reasons were obvious. She'd probably ditch you and you'd know no one else there. Also you didn't really trust her boyfriend. He wasn’t what you would call a good guy exactly. Actually, he wasn’t a good guy at all. You were pretty sure he was closely involved with drugs.

However you couldn't convince your friend not to go so you could only suffer. That day, in your mind, wasn't as bad as you thought it could go, but now as your future self you could only laugh at your past self.

Your friend spotted her boyfriend and his friends along with some girls she mentions from time to time when talking to you. They all already knew the two of you were on your way, so they purposely waited there for you. You approached the group of people and they seemed to have recognized Jiyoung because some of them immediately turned to greet her.

You didn't like how her boyfriend didn't walk up to her to greet but waited for her to go to him, but you didn't comment on it. Hoseok just sat there and smirked as she moved closer to him. She leaned up to peck his lips, whistles coming from his friends, along with some teasing words. When she moved to greet some others of his friends with a handshake, Hoseok glanced at you giving you a small nod and a smirk before turning back to the conversation he had with the shorter male next to him.

Jiyoung appeared next to you, listing the names of the people around you, but you forgot most of them as soon as she finished. The shorter male next to Hoseok was named Jimin and just like the rest of them he seemed like trouble. Some of the women around you were occasionally hooking up with some of Hoseok's friends and others were just hanging out with them for other, obvious reasons.

"Can we just go now?" A tall guy with a dimple said after a while and the rest let our choruses of 'yeah's and 'sure's

You turned to Jiyoung expecting her to greet everyone and leave with you, but she just walked along with Hoseok to his car. She seemed to suddenly remember your existence because she turned to see you standing there all confused about what was going on.

"We're just going to chill at some beach nearby, with beers. Nothing special." she said and your jaw almost dropped. What were you supposed to do? Leave? If yes then did you have to greet everyone or just leave? It's also night and you didn't wanna go home alone. She probably read your thoughts, because she said "you are supposed to come too." You assumed you'd get in the car with her and Hoseok, but at the same time you didn't wanna third wheel. What was more terrifying; third wheeling or going in some stranger’s car or motorcycle?

You saw Hoseok sighing and you read his lips that said "fuck, I forgot about her".  Yeah, Hoseok, you weren't too pleased to be there either.

Some short guy patted Hoseok's shoulder and said something you couldn't make out and you swore you saw Jiyoung's eyes widening. All of them turned to you at the same time making you raise an eyebrow at them. The short guy walked towards you and nodded towards his motorcycle. "You'll come with me," he said and suddenly you had an even worse feeling about all this. For Jiyoung's shake you didn't refuse, knowing how much Hoseok's friend's opinions mattered to her.

You simply nodded as the man got on his bike turning it on, seeing Jiyoung sigh in relief from the corner of your eye. When the man motioned, you got on the bike, your hands reluctantly wrapping around the man's waist.

"What was your name again?" He asked and you barely heard him over the loud engines turning on.  "(Y/n)," you replied seeing him nod.

He didn't speak again for a while, seeing the others start driving to get back on the street. Since he and 2 more men had motorcycles they quickly moved to the front leading the way, the cars following right behind them.

"Hold on tight now or else you'll fall" you heard the man say, before he went faster. Suddenly, he raised the front wheel to the air-what you later found out was named a “wheelie” stunt- as you let out a squeak, your fists tightly holding his jacket not planning to let go any time soon. You heard another guy that was on the motorcycle next to you laugh loudly and cheer, the woman behind him doing the same.

"You okay there?" The man in front of you asked after he stopped doing his stupid stunt. "Yeah, I'm good, I mean, I'm trying," you replied and he chuckled.

Suddenly everyone started moving slower and started acting as if they were all going to their own ways separately, driving away from each other, some stayed behind, others continued moving with the same speed to the front. Before you could even question the man about the odd behaviour of the group he spoke up. "There’s always police somewhere near here so we pretend we are going slow." He explained and you nodded even though the man couldn’t see you.

After a while they seemed to start going faster again and you eventually reached the place you were meant to go. It was a nice quiet beach. Secluded, with no one around except your group. Everyone slowly started getting off their bikes or out of their cars. The man turned the engine off and both of you got off.  You slowly moved away from the man and towards Jiyoung, who took your hand holding you away from the others so they wouldn’t hear. "Everything alright?" She asked and you nodded.

"I'm fine"

"I saw the stunt Yoongi did. Where you scared?" "A little, but I'm fine, so it's okay I guess." You replied and she nodded. She picked up her speed again, walking towards the others, plopping next to her boyfriend and you awkwardly sat next to her. On your right there was no one and you were thankful for that. You'd rather just sit there alone than have to talk with someone and probably embarrass yourself.

Sadly, you weren't lucky for long, because soon the man who you finally knew was named Yoongi sat near you. He didn't say anything to you, instead he continued talking with the guy on his right. You just sat there, enjoying the view of the sea, the small waves creating a nice ambience and the moonlight shining over your big group. There barely were any streetlights making it very dark, but at least that made it easier to look at the stars.

You recognised a few constellations you knew could be visible in that time of the year. You were probably staring for a long time because you felt a nudge from your left making you turn to look at Jiyoung, who nodded towards Hoseok.

"Do you not get bored of looking at the sky for so long?" He jokingly asked and you just chuckled. You turned to look at the sea this time. A few moments later you heard a soft voice in your ear. "You like stars, huh?" Yoongi asked. "Um yeah, I was looking at the constellations that are visible now, but I couldn’t recognize all of them" you said awkwardly.

"Which ones?" He asked and you raised an eyebrow. "Which ones?" You repeated. "Which ones do you recognize and which ones do you not?" He asked and you let out a small "oh" before pointing at the sky.

"I recognize that one, Cassiopeia. But those three stars in a row remind me or Ursa Minor but I can’t seem to find the rest of it."

"That's because that's not Ursa Minor. It's Orion. Those 3 stars are the belt. The two stars on the top and the two stars on the bottom form his body" he said and you looked at him dumbfounded. "Really?" You asked and he nodded with a chuckle.

"Wow, it's the first time I actually see Orion." You thought out loud.

Who could have thought that just a small conversation about stars would make you this charmed. The man had a soft smile on his face while speaking. You'd expect him to smirk and act all cocky, but he was very kind which of course made you feel some type of way. Seeing this side from a man like this.

It shouldn't have been a surprise to Jiyoung when you easily agreed to go hang out with their group again. The fact that you spent most of the time with Yoongi shouldn’t have been a surprise either.

He seemed to be able to hold a conversation with you, despite your not so similar ways of living. You knew he was bad news, but that didn't stop you from developing a small crush for the man.

He was just so charming and his chuckle when you attempted to make a joke gave you butterflies in your stomach.

Jiyoung never commented on how you and Yoongi seemed to often move a little farther from the rest of the group when talking.

Eventually, Yoongi made his move on you and you let him, which lead to the two of you dating. Still, you didn't know much about each other, but you wanted to and blinded by his charm, you saw potential in the man.

One night, again at that beach, the two of you decided to go on a walk along the beach, look at the stars, throw rocks at the sea and see who can throw it further. After you managed to throw one rock further than Yoongi, you cheered loudly and jumped up and down clapping your hands.

"I did it! I beat you! In your face loser!" you said and he laughed, enjoying seeing you act more freely around him. He continued looking at you even after you stopped laughing and you both made eye contact. You didn't speak, just admired each other's beautiful features.

Soon, he started leaning in and you did too. You glanced at his coral lips, not even slightly chapped and so inviting. You both closed the gap, your lips slowly moving against each other's. His hands slowly wrapped around your waist, your hands were resting on his chest and you continued to kiss for what felt like ages. When you finally stopped for air, you pressed your forehead against his and caught your breath.

One of his hands softly cradled your cheek making you look at him, before he leaned in giving you a small peck on the lips, his thumb softly rubbing your cheek.

"God, I wanted to do that so bad," he spoke softly and you almost whined at the sound of his voice. It was probably one of your favorite things about him. His voice, his tone when talking. When the moment was more intimate he seemed to be talking very lazily which you found so hot. When he liked what he was talking about he spoke with more energy and a little faster. Every once in a while he trailed off by breathing in, making a small sound similar to hissing with his teeth. At first you thought it was because it was chilly, but turns out it's just a habit he has when talking.

However, just like all stories, it's not always all rainbows and unicorns. Yoongi was never one of those boyfriends that tried to spend as much time with you as possible. At first you were okay with it because you are a busy woman after all and needed some personal time too. But then Yoongi's behaviour made it seem as if he avoided spending time with you on purpose.

You tried not to get jealous when you knew he was meeting up with women because after all he was just their dealer, so you had no reason to, but you also knew how many of them tried to flirt to get the product on a lower price. You liked to think that they never succeeded in this.

All couples argue every once in a while, so you tried to not let it ruin your relationship, but soon something happened and you can’t lie and say that you didn’t expect it, but you were just hoping it wouldn’t happen.

You had made Yoongi promise not to have drugs on him when he was with you and he had replied that he wasn't planning on doing it anyways. When police asked you to pull over you didn't worry and you just showed the officers your IDs and the papers for the motorcycle and were free to go. But one time, they checked the cigarette pack Yoongi had on him and escorted you to the police station.

The officers thought they found traces of weed in Yoongi's cigarettes and had to check, so until the results came out the two of you had to stay there. Luckily there was nothing in his cigarettes. They were just of bad quality, but that scared you so much you decided to stop what you had with Yoongi.

"I'm sorry but I just can't take this. Feeling as if at any time of the day I could suddenly have trouble with the police. We were lucky you actually had nothing on you this time, but who knows what will happen in the future. You might forget it and I don't want any trouble because of this."

He understood you. He didn't try to change your mind. He just explained you that he couldn't change his lifestyle, at least for now, but he respected your decision to break up with him. To say you were shocked he was so calm about it was an understatement. But you were glad he was. It didn't make it hurt any less though.

Jiyoung told you from time to time about how Yoongi had been. Yoongi asked her about you too. She tried to get the two of you to just text each other every time you felt like hearing from the other, but you never did. You could only move on and by continuing to talk with him, you wouldn't be able to do it.

You don’t know whether you regret dating Yoongi or not. It was an experience. You had been taught many lessons. The most important of them was to not get his easily charmed.