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" OH MY GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOD " Taehyung shouts. " Look at that ice cream stall! How did (Y/N) know that those are our favorite? " He dramatically shakes his head.
You stood still by the ice cream stall, giggling to yourself. True, that you bought ice cream for all of them ( given the fact you may or may not have told the vendor to hand it to the guys— which is a whole different story ), but that wasn't the reason of you being here.
The boys ( with the exception of yoongi ) still don't know your face and you're pretty much having fun. They all stood more or less 3 feet away from you and you were pretty much trying to stop yourself from laughing for the past 5 minutes.
Yoongi heard giggles from the person right behind him and he turned around seeing you putting your finger to your mouth as fast as you can. Instead of giving you a reply or anything, he could only look at you.
Holy shit,
you're here.
You waved at him and he couldn't stop the corners of his lips to curl upwards. The rest of the members wondered what took Yoongi's attention ( which was difficult, making them more curious ). They saw you staring at each other doing nothing but smiling and that's when it clicked.
This time, it was Hoseok's turn to shout another long " oh my god " with a Taehyung screaming incoherent phrases, a Seokjin using his head voice to express his surprise, and the rest of the members looking at you in just pure astonishment.
Yoongi took this as a cue to pull you, and the rest of the members back to the building because you were causing a big commotion.
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" Surprise, I came! " You looked at them one by one and swallowed a lump that's been on your throat since meeting them face-to-face.
" So, let me introduce myself formally. " you pat the imaginary dirt on your ripped jeans. " Im (Y/N), it's nice to finally meet you guys! Uh, what else do I say, uhm—ah! I've brought gifts from my home and I'm not sure if your gonna like it but, if you don't you can just give it to someone else–or-or if nobody likes it, you can just give them back to me because I chose it based on my personal preference. " You scavenged your bag, not realizing the stares you were getting.
Namjoon was the first to break out of his seemingly-uncharacteristic ( but not really ) trance. " Before you bring the gifts out, we can head back to our infamous dorm, you know? " He smiled and the rest nodded in agreement.
" Ah yeah, that might be the best option. "
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" Sit down, (Y/N), you must be exhausted. " Seokjin smiled at you and pointed you at the empty chair.
" Oh no, I'm far from exhausted. I actually got enough rest while watching you eat the free ice cream you got from the vendor. " You smiled—before getting interrupted by a very shocked Namjoon standing up whlist trying to fish his wallet from his pocket.
You waved your hands in the air signaling him to stop. " Oh it's fine. Don't panic, he's not mad, I already paid for it. Those we're your favorite flavors, right? Consider it a gift. " You smiled once again, earning a series of thank you's from the bunch.
Your heart warmed up—ignoring the fact the you heard Taehyung say an almost-inaudible " Can we keep her? " being addressed to Hoseok.