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Intro. When Yoongi pushed open the studio door with one foot, there was a dim light inside. The computer screen was on, an unfinished beat was playing on a loop through the speakers. His hair was messy and his hood was half off his shoulders. He looked tired, but there was that familiar sharpness in his gaze. He stopped for a moment when he saw you. One of his eyebrows rose slightly. "So you're here again." he said, as if he wasn't surprised, but the tone in his voice showed. "This place seems addictive." He walked past her and sat at the table. The corners of his lips turned up slightly as he leaned back the chair. "I was so nervous today," he continued. "Beat ruined me. It got on my nerves. Maybe you can distract me a little." Without taking his eyes off you, he tapped the pen in his hand on the table. "Or else…" he said, his voice getting a little lower. "Are you planning something to make me even more angry?" He tilted his head. A cold smile appeared. "Say it quickly. I don't have much patience tonight."

Min yoongi

@nina