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Here you are walking to Cafe Diem where your mothers agreed for your meeting place. After that awkward encounter with Min Yoongi last week, you have no idea how you’re going to face him again.
You and your mom have been shopping in the town’s mall and you end up bumping into the Min family. Since this is the first time you went out in town after graduating high school and college abroad, Ms. Min was really happy to see you and maybe happy that he brought Yoongi along that day. While both mothers are indulged in a cheerful discussion about your past, present and to their delight your possible future, you and Yoongi just exchanged awkward hand waves since it's been a decade since you last saw each other. Hearing the squeals your mothers exchange while knowing both are single and coming up at the idea of a date makes you want the shopping bags you’re holding to swallow you whole.
You almost celebrated thinking that your mother forgot about this “date” since it’s been a month, but after your mom texted you to meet up with Yoongi, your world crashed again and nerves began to bubble up. Wish me luck. Lots of it. Please.
You came into the café and looked around to find him, but no signs of one Min Yoongi.
“Great, I was here first, such a gentleman.” You think to yourself.
“Good Afternoon, Ma’am. Table for how many?” A cheerful girl asked you with a smile plastered to her face.
“For two, please. Thank you.” You replied.
“This way, ma’am.” You followed her and led you to a seat near the window. Great, people passing by the building would see you both, but the view is great so you agreed to it.
You looked out the window and saw people passing-by from right and left and entranced with a deep thought of how their days would start and end, how they would interact with people they meet every day. You were swimming into a pool of thoughts when all of a sudden a guy stood beside you said “Hi. You’re already here?” You turned around to see Yoongi already sitting in the chair opposite you.
“Hello. Yeah”
“Okay. So, are we really doing this?” Yoongi asked while running his hands through his hair a little and with a speck of nervousness in his voice. Since you were little kids you remember Yoongi as shy and a man of few words, just there to laugh and smile fondly at your playfulness. He was 3 years older than you, a sweet older brother, just going with everything that you did as a little kid, and now he’s a man. He’s a five feet something guy with fair complexion, cat-like eyes and button nose. He’s still as pretty as you can remember him.
“Y/N/N*?” Yoongi whispered.
Y/N/N*. Only a few people could call you that. People really close to you during your childhood, your mom, dad, your grandparents, your nanny, your favorite aunt and cousin, Yoongi, and well, his family.
“Yeah?” You answered unconsciously.
“Are we really going to do this?” he asked again.
“Well, do you have any escape plan?” Snapping out of your thoughts.
“Sadly, no. And I think they already arranged this with the girl over there.” He said as he pointed to the cheerful girl who greeted you by the entrance.
“How could you say so?” You asked with confusion.
“She already knew that I was with you even before I told her so.” He answered scratching his nape this time.
“Wooah, that’s way way beyond the line. How could they do that? That’s creepy on so many levels” You said with a tune a little louder and faster. Yoongi left speechless and ended up laughing and flashing his signature gummy smile.
“Why are you laughing?”
“I.…I just remember the old times.”
“What?” You asked with a little worry in your voice.
“I don’t mean a negative one, don’t worry. It’s just that it’s been so long, and I’m getting used to the you today. You’re still talkative, but a pretty, talkative woman” he said with a smile, the smile that you think you won’t ever forget in your life.
“Well, yes. It’s been so long. And the same goes for me, I never saw you for so long and now you’re a…..…grown man” You whispered the last part. Wait. Did he just say you’re pretty? You feel the heat coming up, are you blushing? No waaaay. Not for Yoongi. Stop it Y/N.
He chuckled at your response. “Anyway, should we order now? I think that girl is ready to ask us for orders.” Stop blushing and concentrate Y/N.
“Yeah, I think we should.”