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Mature Content
Mature Content
Over 18’s Only
Pairing: Yoongi x Reader
Seven T’s…
“Aaaaaah my lover hath returned!” You declare loudly as you dramatically bow while opening the door to greet him…
You look up wondering why he’s so silent…
That’s because it’s the mailman with a stash of mail and not your boyfriend!
Red faced you laugh awkwardly “I’m so sorry, I thought you were…”
“Your lover?…” he laughs “I should be so lucky!”
“What’s going on here?” a deep voice interrupts.
“This must be him” laughs the mailman. “Can you sign for this one please? Ok, see you guys tomorrow… nice t-shirt by the way!”
“Erm should I be worried?” He asks grabbing your waist and pushing you through the door with him.
“About what?”
“You and the mailman? I hope you’re wearing something under that t shirt?”
“I have shorts on Grandpa!” You roll your eyes.
“Wait… what does it say on your t shirt?”
He turns you round and stretches your shirt out to see “Yoongi Marry Me!” in all its pink bedazzled glory!

“Ha ha! Yah!… what!?… wait is this your way of asking me?”
“No” you laugh “But… what would your answer be if I was?” you ask coyly
“Should I put my answer on a t shirt?” He leans in closer to you… stroking your hair behind your ear he whispers “I think you know exactly what my answer would be”.
He slowly kisses down your neck, then softly kisses your lips.
“It would be No!” he quickly grabs his bags and keys from the worktop and runs away down the hallway laughing.
“You fucker!” You laugh. “Fine!… Well next time I’m answering the door naked to the mail man!… Maybe he’ll love me!” You yell.
You hear footsteps thundering back down the hallway, with barely anytime to register he’s behind you, grabbing you by the waist and pulling you to him. His mouth pressed hard against your ear “I never said I didn’t love you…” he growls.
He flips you round to face him “Don’t make eye contact with that mail man ever again” he kisses you hard “You’re mine!”
“I’ll have you know, no one owns me!… I am a strong independ…. Oh fuck me…”. He’s interrupting you by gently sucking on your ear lobe, kissing down your neck then moving on to your lips…
“Mine” he whispers before kissing you passionately.
Then he leaves you and saunters back down the hallway yelling “MINE!”

“Holy shit… that man!“ you sigh. He has you frazzled. You can’t remember what it was you were doing before the knock at the door? You take a deep breath, pull yourself together and get back to preparing dinner. Your lips still tingling from his touch.
A little while later you shout “Dinners ready Yoongs!”
“Oooh looks good! Thank you for the food my love. Wait has it changed colour?”
“Eh?”
“The t-shirt?… it was pink before and now it’s blue!”
“Oh… no I’d slopped food on it so just changed it.”
“Jesus how many of them do you have?”
“One for every day of the week and in different colours!”
“Yah!” He yells
“Hush! Just let me be! They’re my comfort t-shirts. Shut up and eat your food.” You say eating your noodles.
He suddenly leans over to you, you offer your noodle laden chop sticks to him but he shakes his head no, then softly swipes his thumb across the corner of your mouth to remove some sauce and settles back down sucking his thumb clean.
You catch yourself gazing adoringly at him, wondering how did you get so lucky?
He catches your gaze…
“Wait, don’t move…” he says softly
“What?! Why? Have I got more food on my face?” You pat at your cheeks.
“No”
“Then what is it?”
“Just let me look at you”
You blush “Oh stop Yoongi!”
“How did I get so lucky?” he asks
“Shut up!… I was literally just thinking the same thing about you!” He leans over and kisses you hard, you drop your chop sticks in the bowl moving them to one side as he pulls you over on to his lap.
“I love you you know?…”
“I know” you say in between kisses.
“Please don’t flirt with the mailman anymore though” he mumbles laughing into your boobs.
“Shut up!” you laugh! “He’s about 70 years old!… although he does look good in uniform” you wink.
“Yah!” He grabs your waist, tickling and pulling you into him “Mine remember?” he whispers.
“All yours my love… all yours” you assure him.
“Let’s clean up and watch some TV”
“Sounds good” you agree.
It’s not long before you both dose off on the sofa, wrapped in each other instead of watching TV.
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Weeks have passed and you have successfully resisted flirting with the mailman and you’re home after a busy and late day at work, fortunately it’s Yoongi’s turn to cook and you’re famished.
You start to enter the pin on the keypad but the door is quickly pulled open and Yoongi greets you, abruptly taking your coat and bag from you.
“Hi… is everything ok?” you ask.
“Yes fine, you’ve had a long day and your dinner is ready” he rushes you in.
“Good I’m starving!”
He walks behind you, his hands either side of your waist guiding you to the direction of the living room.
You turn to face him “What’s going on?”
He gently pushes you through the door. Your eyes scan the room and the floor, it’s covered with red and black rose petals scattered amongst giant lit candles.
You turn to him “I don’t understand?” You look down he’s on one knee, holding a ring in his hand outstretched to you. He puffs out his chest so you can see that he’s wearing a t-shirt bedazzled with “Y/N Marry Me?” across his chest.
You burst into tears “Is this really real?” You sob “Is it? Oh please let it be real?” You cry.
“It’s real my love” he wipes a tear from his cheek. “Will you be mine… for forever?”
You fall to your knees, grabbing his face you kiss him desperately “Oh Yoongi… you’ve made me so happy!” You cry.
“I love you Y/N” he cries scattering kisses all over your face. He slides the ring on your finger fitting perfectly.
“It’s beautiful Yoongi” you start to cry again. You stroke his chest with the “Y/N marry me?” across it “I love it!” You laugh.
“Here… these are for you…” he hands you a black box with a giant black ribbon. “They’re for when you’re officially my wife” he smiles.
There’s seven t-shirts all in different colours with the words “Yoongi Married Me!” across the chest.
“I can’t wait to wear them” you smile.
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Mature Content
Over 18’s Only
Pairing: Yoongi x Reader
4 Days…
You finally arrive. The flight was long but you’re hoping it’s going to be worth it. It’s 9:30am in Seoul.
You text Hobi to let him know you’ve arrived safe and are just coming out of arrivals. He calls you to give instructions on where he and Jimin are parked. Jimin starts flashing his lights when you are near. You can hear their laughter coming from the car feet away.
Once you’re inside Hobi is squealing with excitement, squeezing and hugging you tightly. He’s then pushed out of the way as you get a hug and a kiss from Jimin, you all clap your hands in giddy excitement. “Ok” you say… “that’s enough. I stink and I’m tired! Halp me!” As you flop down on the back seat dramatically. You feel sick to your stomach, a mixture of nerves, hunger and desperation to surprise Yoongi.
The boys have helped you plan it, they had just finished their latest tour and were back home. The plan was to get to Hobi’s, so you could get yourself changed and freshened up. The boys faked a meeting at HQ as they knew that Yoongi would already be there. Telling him they had some adjustments to make to their albums and they needed his help. Hobi’s plan was to tell Yoongi that there was a parcel he needed to sign for in reception and instead it would be you.
While Jimin made his way to HQ after dropping you both off, Hobi had you fed, watered and after you’d refreshed yourself with a hot shower you were ready to go. Hobi blasted music on the drive over as you were both far too quiet. He had a call from Jimin confirming Yoongi was in the building as he had slept in the studio the night before.
Just as you arrive in the car park your phone buzzes with a text from Yoongi “Sorry I didn’t reply it’s been a bit hectic, can I FaceTime you before you go to sleep?, I miss your face. Please?”
“Shit!”
You text him back asking him to give you 10-15 mins.
You head into reception wearing a black cap, face mask and long black padded coat. Hobi hugs you tightly and tells you it will all be ok and he’ll see you soon and leaves you in reception for what is the longest 10mins of your life. You finally get a nod from the reception staff that Yoongi is on his way down…
You hear the ping of the elevators.
You can feel your pulse pounding in your ears.
You feel like your legs are going to give way.
Your heart is literally in your throat.
You turn your back to him as he walks down the corridor.

You hear his footsteps getting closer as he mumbles the words “fucking FaceTime” to himself, he then asks the staff what he needs to sign for, sounding a little moody. That voice though… how you’ve missed that voice.
You slowly turn around to face him, pulling your mask off and ask “Are you free to FaceTime now?”
“What the fuuh?!”
He steps back eyes wide scanning you up and down, not sure if it is your voice he heard?
He moves closer, slowly lifting your cap and peaking under it.
He gasps… pulling it back down over your face as he runs away back up the corridor to the elevators.
“Yoongi!” you shout laughing at him. You can hear Hobi clapping/laughing in the background while filming it all on his phone.
You take your cap off as he runs back to you… your arms open, ready to be whisked off your feet. Instead he grabs your wrist and pulls you to the elevator frantically pressing at the call button.
“Yoongi?” You say a little worried as you can’t see his face. The staff and Hobi pile in the elevator quickly after you. Yoongi is standing protectively in front of you. Desperately wanting to kiss you and hold you but too scared of his emotions in front of everyone.
Your back is to the wall of the elevator in the corner, he has a tight grip of your hand holding it to his side.
You rest your forehead on the back of his shoulder completely overwhelmed you let out a heavy sigh, you still don’t know if he’s happy to see you?
A tear falls down your cheek and he feels your breathing change as you let out a quiet sob.
Still holding your hand, he pulls it up to his chest squeezing it tightly to him. You can feel his heart pounding through his chest.
You discreetly put your free hand on the other side of his waist and pull him to you a little. Desperate for him to turn around and kiss you like you’ve dreamt of for months.
Hobi can see the shift in mood and nods to the staff saying “Erm guys come with me I’ve just remembered there’s fresh donuts in the meeting room level 5” they all get off at the next floor. Hobi shouts “Love you guys!” As he exits.
Yoongi doesn’t react he just continues to stare straight ahead… the elevator doors ping closed.
“Yoongi I’m sor…” He turns around grabbing your face in his hands and smashes his lips into yours, kissing you with total desperation, pressing you up against the elevator wall. Your hands go straight to his ass as you pull him in to you, quickly moving them up to his shoulders then cupping his face. You feel wet on your hands as you open your eyes and see tears in his and down his cheek.
You panic. “Yoongi I’m sorry I thought it would be a good idea to surprise you I didn’t mean to upset you…”
“Shut up dickhead and kiss me, I’ve missed you so fucking much!” He grabs your coat collar and pulls you in to him as you wrap yourself around him, just as the elevator doors ping open, he takes you by the hand to his studio.
You’re barely in the door when he flings your cap off and takes your coat from you tossing them to one side.
“I can’t believe it, are you really here?”
His arms outstretched with both hands on your shoulders, he’s staring you up and down and gently turns you around grabbing a hold of your ass “Ahhh yes, you’re real!” He smiles pulling you in to him as he wraps his arms around you, lightly brushing over your breasts and gently kisses your neck.
He pulls you over to his couch and sits himself down, you straddle him as he pulls you down to him.
“How the hell did you pull this off?” He says with a muffled voice as his face is buried into your breasts.
You lean back, combing your fingers through his hair. You tell him how Hobi helped you plan it, that you knew he had the next 4 days free so you planned on spending them with him.
“Wait!… just 4 days?!”
“Well yes…”
“But I have 2 weeks R&R!” He interrupts
“I know but we didn’t have access to your whole schedule, or know if you had anything planned and I don’t want you cancelling any ready made plans with friends or family and so I just grabbed the 4 days and…”
“No! I’m not happy, cancel the return ticket, change the date… stay with me!” He demands
“I can’t cancel it’s too expensive” you laugh.
“No, please just cancel it, 4 days isn’t enough. No, I’ll give you the money, let me buy it please?” He whines
“But I can’t let you do that, plus I have to be back at work, I have a business to run”
He flings himself back on the sofa completely deflated “I’ve just got to hold you, I’ll blink and you’ll be gone!”
“Well don’t blink and don’t waste the time we have in a huff!” You tease.
“Please?” he pleads
“Shhhhh… kiss me Yoongi!”
God how you’ve missed his lips, his smell the feel of his hands on you but most of all you just desperately missed… him.
The kiss is endless, with his hands on your ass he starts to thrust himself against you and you slowly roll your hips grinding on him. You feel a burning in the pit of your stomach, his hands are all over you as you both pick up the pace. He scatters kisses and nibbles on your neck down to your chest as you let out a moan of pleasure. You’ve dreamt about this.
He can’t get enough of you as he kisses you hard, his hands are in your hair then moving swiftly to the tie of your trousers, sliding his hand between your underwear he gently slides two fingers into you. A loud moan escapes you as you gently rock against him while he works his magic, sliding them in and out while his thumb rubs delicately against your clit.
His eyes wide as he drinks the vision of you fucking his fingers in. He leans into you, his fingers moving faster as he feels you tighten around them. You can barely speak everytime you try, you let out another breathy moan which only encourages him.
With his free hand he slides it under your t shirt, massaging your breast and gently tweaking your nipple. You start fucking against him hard calling out his name as you feel you’re about to cum.
“Kiss me Y/N” he asks. His eyes wide with lust.
With one hand on his shoulder you use the other to pull him into you, moaning as you kiss him.
His other hand now in your hair as he holds you in place while you cum. “Fuck me!, fuuck Yoongi, ffuck me…” you moan loudly almost into his mouth.
The smile on his face says it all (if not a little smug). You slowly rock against his fingers as he slides them from you as you come down from your high.
“Well fuck” he laughs “I’ve definitely missed that sound…”
You jump as you hear a loud banging on the studio wall… coming from a room next door.
Yoongi’s phone starts pinging with messages.
“What the fuck, something must be up” he says
You tell him to check incase it’s important.
He leans over grabbing his phone as you unsteadily move off him and sit next to him on the sofa fixing your trousers.
“Oh shiiiit… erm…” his face blushing red
“What? What is it?”
“It appears we have had an audience”
“Shut up! No way!, who’s the perv?” You gasp.
“Oh just a few billion people watching/listening to Jimin, V and JK next door on Live”
“Nooooooo!” You fall back on the sofa cringing, pulling your t-shirt over your head.
The boys had heard your first moan but just started talking louder once they put 2 and 2 together and realised you and Yoongi were “catching up”. Then as you got louder they had to play music to drown it out incase it could be heard on Live as Army never misses a thing. JK and V took it in turns to go off camera to text Yoongi…
“Hey Bro! Happy for you but could you not of used the soundproof booth instead!”
Then V… “I assume you are now finished based on the crescendo? Can I stop singing loudly and turn the music down now?”
Yoongi laughs hard leaning over you to pull your t shirt back down from your face, scattering kisses over your cheeks as he lies down flat on top of you with his head resting on your chest. It feels so good feeling the weight of his body on top of you. You comb your fingers through his hair as he tucks his hands underneath you and snuggles in, before you know it you’ve both drifted off to sleep.
You’re woken by a knocking on his door, he gets up rubbing his eyes and smiles at you stretching. He opens the door to JK standing there with a big bowl of noodles and a big smirk on his face “I figured you two would be hungry?!”
Smiling peaking through the door he shouts “Hi Y/N!!” “Hi JK!” You shout as you get up and walk to the door giving him a peck on his cheek “Thank you for the food” you quickly scurry back before the embarrassment kicks in. “It’s nice to hear you… I mean see you!” He jokes as Yoongi pushes him to leave saying “Thank you, now go” in his still half asleep tone.
You sit together eating the food, not realising how hungry you both were. “Ok!… how much longer do we have left together now then?”
4 days seemed like such a great idea at the time, you know how busy Yoongi is. It would be enough time for you to be with him for you to get your fix, without putting him under any pressure to change his plans and still have his well deserved break. Now sitting with him, you felt like every minute was being robbed from you. You already felt sick at the thought of going home.
Finishing the noodles Yoongi decides “Let’s go home”
You pick up your luggage from reception and He takes the scenic route back home, knowing how much you love to see the blossom trees but he only has eyes for you. He sees your face change as you look a little sad. The reality of just 4 days was kicking in.
“Are you ok sweets?” He asks?
“4 Days isn’t long enough!” You sob
“Don’t.. please don’t cry, please. Wait let me pull over”
“4 Days, 2 weeks…” he says taking your face in his hands “1 month, or 2. It’s never going to be long enough, I’m always going to want you with me no matter how long”
He kisses your tears, you feel better but still shit.
“Let’s make the most of what time we do have then”
You nod wiping your face.
The next few days together go by in a flash. Yoongi wakes you early each morning so he can make love to you as the sun comes up, that’s after he’s fucked you senseless the night before.
You’ve had walks along the Han River, then back to bed. Cooked food for each other, then back to bed. He’s driven you to some of his favourite secluded spots. Danced in the kitchen to Andy Williams “I love you Baby” serenading each other singing into a spatula. You’ve lounged on the sofa wrapped up in each other watching TV. There was no chill with your Netflix. There was hot and sweaty but no chill!
All the while you’ve both had this little clock counting down to your inevitable departure and today is your last full day together.
You’re both up early, showered and ready for the day, you don’t have any set plans, apart from just being with each other.
“Would it be ok if we head to the studio real quick, before we go for food? It should only take half hour, depending on how well it goes?”
“You don’t have to explain we can go no problem”
“Ok, are you good to go now or do you need more time”
“Nope!… let’s go! let’s go!”
You spend the drive to studio gazing at him the whole way there your fingers running through his hair, while he serenaded you with a power ballad playing on the radio. He pulls your hand from his hair and kisses your palm before putting it back in his hair. You feel a lump in your throat but take a deep breath and look out the window, through fear you may cry. Yoongi knows, so sings louder to make you smile.
You get to the studio and he directs you to the office chair… “Sit” he says gently pushing you into it. He seems a little nervous… he must just really need to get his work finished you think to yourself.
“It’s ok you know, I like spending…”
“Shhh” he interrupts putting his finger to his lips.
If he didn’t look so cute you’d probably punch him!
He’s busily clicking and tapping away and a little while later he turns to you gently placing a pair of headphones over your ears. “Just listen” he asks.
He sits on the sofa in front of you pulling you closer to him so you’re now facing each other. He presses play on his tablet.
You hear Yoongi clearing his throat… then…
“Y/N this is everything that I’ve been trying to say to you but haven’t been able to as I stumble over my words when I look into your eyes” you put your hand to your lips as your chin starts to tremble… “Yoo…” he interrupts you with a kiss.
His words are beautiful, amongst other things when he talks he reminds you of the time you’ve spent together, telling you he would rather go through the happiness and despair of seeing you for 4 days or 4 mins than never.
He tells you when he woke you early each morning to watch the sunrise, that he had been lying awake for at least half an hour before you so he could watch you sleep. He told you how he wanted to cancel your return ticket and set you up with a cake business here in Seoul, just so he could see you every day but he knew you would kill him.
You are a blubbering mess, a mixture of tears and Mascara streaked down your face. You look up at him laugh/crying, his eyes are filled with a mixture of anxiety and an urge to kiss you.
Then his voice returns in the headphones.
“There are six words I will never stumble over when I say them to you Y/N… I’am so in love with you”
You let out a heaving sob, as if you weren’t already emotional enough. You grab hold of his face as he pulls you from the chair over to him on the sofa.
“I love you so fucking much Yoongi” you cry.
He clamps himself to you with barely any space between you, one hand gripped round your waist and the other in your hair he’s kissing you hard and with such need you can barely take it.
You start pulling at his sweater lifting it up to get to his pants, unbuttoning them and pulling them down enough to free his perfect erection. You have never needed him inside of you more, you are literally burning inside out.
He doesn’t hesitate as he whips your sweater up and off in one swoop, he lets out a moan at the sight of your burgundy lace underwear his favourite colour on you. You may have been wearing one of his giant black sweaters for your comfort but the underwear was all for him.
He starts pulling at the tie on your pants, getting a little angry when he can’t loosen it. “Ayesh!” He whines.
“It’s a false tie” you whisper in his ear and laugh.
“Aaaaagh! He whines. “Please take them off” he demands with an epic pout.
You stand as he tucks his hands into either side of your pants and slowly pushes them down, dropping delicate kisses on your hips as you run your fingers through his hair.
As you step back out of them he pulls you to him guiding you down on to his perfectly erect cock and slides himself into you, you let out a sigh of relief. You take a few seconds to savour the feel of him inside of you before you start rocking back and forth onto him, his hands on your ass pushing himself in deeper.
He grabs hold of you and flips you down onto the sofa, he needs to fuck you and he does, so fucking well. He’s hammering away at an unforgiving pace, his moans in your ear make you call out his name.
His lips are hovering over yours as he pounds away at your hips, “Kiss me” he pleads. You feel like you’re going to explode. You kiss him, tongues gliding over each other’s, he gently sucks at your bottom lip then kisses down your neck while he fucks you so good, so hard and so fucking deep.
He feels you tighten around him as you moan out his name, “Yoongi!… fuck! fuuck! fuck me hard Yoongi, please, please don’t stop!” He doesn’t he fucks you with all he has a you cum crying out his name.
He’s not far behind you as he sucks in a deep breath through his teeth then moans out your name as he as cums. You wrap yourself round him kissing him hard both slowly rocking into each other as you come down from your high. He slowly eases himself out of you and sits back on the sofa looking at the beautiful mess he has made of you. He conveniently has tissues and wipes to the side of the sofa and you clean yourselves up.
“Ok!” He claps “Shall we go for food now?” he laughs!
“You’re insatiable Min Yoongi!”
You freshen yourselves up grab a quick drink of water and then head on out for food. Yoongi has reserved a more secluded area of the restaurant so you didn’t have to be worrying about prying eyes while you ate together.
It goes by in a flash, you don’t remember what most of the conversations were about but you know every facial expression he used as he gets real cute when he talks passionately about something.
He takes a slow drive back to his apartment, while he’s at his door searching for his key card you lean into his back holding onto him. He holds your hands to his chest while he scans the key and continues to hold you as he pulls you inside and you plod behind him. He turns, pecking you on the lips and cuddles you in tight as you both take in a deep breath. You have less than 5 hours before you have to check in. It fucking hurts.
After taking a shower together, you change in to one of his t shirts and lay on the bed. He slides over to you and pulls you in to him. “Can we just stay like this till I have to go?” You cry into his chest. “Yes, just what I wanted” he says as he squeezes you a little tighter.

You talk about plans for when you can next meet up. He already has FaceTime calls booked in for you in his schedule for the next few months. Even during his R&R time he still has personal projects he needs to work on but he promised he will make sure to call when he can. It’s worked fine for you both in the past but now your closer to leaving it all feels a little more desperate.
The final hour together flies by not helped by you dry humping each other and having a full make out session for most of it but now it’s time to go. He has his arm wrapped round you till you get to the car. On the drive he serenades you again. He’ll do anything to make you smile but it doesn’t work.
Yoongi can only drive you to the airport and say his goodbyes in the car. He pulls up to the airport car park, leans over to you pulling you in and kisses you passionately. “I really don’t want to but I’m going to go head in, I think it’s only going to be harder the longer I stay, I’ll be texting you till I’m in the air anyway” you say crying.
“Ok” he says as he tries to quickly wipe a tear away from his face.
“I love you so hard Yoongi, do you know?.”
You lean in to kiss him as he pulls you in by your collar. “Text me when you’ve checked in”
He’s holding onto your hand tightly as he pulls it to him and kisses your palm.
“Yoongi I…” you swallow hard.
“It’s ok, I know…” he says as he wipes away another tear. You lean in for one last kiss then slowly pull away backing out of the car.
You walk to the entrance not looking back through fear you’ll run back to him. When you get to the check in desk you find your ticket has been upgraded, you bawl your eyes at the customer service team when you try to explain that your boyfriend upgraded you as a surprise but the sounds you make are illegible as they slowly push a box of tissues in your direction with an awkward smile.
You text him to let him know you’ve checked in and to thank him for the upgrading your ticket, he replies letting you know it took all of his strength to not cancel it completely! You tell him to not text and drive but he replies letting you know he’s still sat in the car park not wanting to leave. “Please go home and be safe, I love you” you tell him.
He replies “I will, when you are up in the air and I know I can’t drag you back to me!”
You start boarding, doing your best to smile as you’re greeted by the attendants. Your phone pings as you’re getting yourself seated, you’re not used to the fancy premier 1st class but you’re enjoying it. Getting yourself comfortable you check your messages.
His texts reads “check your email”
You check and there’s a audio file attached. You load the file putting your headphones in and it’s his recording reminiscing of the past 4 days together. Your throat is sore from trying to hold in your cry, you listen to it on repeat as you drift in and out of sleep while his voice plays in your ears. You watch some TV to pass the time but all you’re thinking about is him.
You arrive in London the wait for your connecting flight back home to Newcastle is short thankfully. You eventually get back to your apartment, kick off your shoes and coat and throw yourself in your bed and cry your eyes out, totally overwhelmed you fall asleep.
You wake nearly 3 hours later to your phone vibrating. You’ve missed calls from your family checking in and calls and texts from Yoongi also checking in.
You try to call him but it goes to voicemail, you know he’ll reply when he can. You text him “Just woke up, sorry. Speak to you when you’re free, I love you”
You potter around sorting your laundry, catch up on work emails and get emotional when making a bowl of noodles! You try to keep yourself busy then your phone vibrates it’s Yoongi calling.
“Hello Lover… are you ok?” He asks.
“Yeah I’m good, missing you though”
“I have a package on its way to you so I wanted to make sure you were up to receive it, the tracker says it’s minutes away”
“What is it, I’ve told you to not waste your money. Save it for when you buy me a house” you laugh.
“Not telling, it’s a surprise, hopefully you can have some fun with it though” he laughs
Just then there’s a loud knock on the door.
“Oooooh this might be it now! Hold on while I get it Yoongi”
Another loud knock. Holding the phone to your ear with one hand you unlock your door with the other…
“Hi… I missed you”
“What the fuck?!” You slam the door in shock.
“Fuck! Sorry!” You say scrambling to open it again still with the phone to your ear. He’s laughing so hard as you open it to him. Standing there looking so fucking perfect.

“I’m sor…” you start to say as he slams himself into you, pushing you through your door, picking you up as you wrap yourself around him sloppily kissing each other.
“When did you?”
“I was in the car park waiting for you to get up in the air and thought, fuck it. So I booked the tickets while I waited, I drove back home packed some clothes and got the next flight out, I was only a few hours behind you!”
“How long do I have you for?” You ask
“4 days…” he quips
“Whaat!? Just 4 days?!” You whine
“Nah you’ve got me for two weeks I just wanted to show you how it felt!”
“Dick head!” You laugh as you pull him by his belt buckle to your bedroom…
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Pairing: Yoongi x Reader
Keep Off…

“Everyone assumes I just sit in here all day or that they can’t speak to me, I can’t be disturbed if I’m in the studio… I don’t know how that started. I mean obviously if I’m busy and have a deadline to meet then I’m more focused on the task but I do take breaks. I do do other things than just stay in here. People can come and see me, I must come across as pretty boring if they think that’s all I do?”
“Oh ok, does that mean I can come and sit in with you while you work then?”
“No” he laughs
“Dickhead!” You smile
“I wouldn’t get anything done…”
“That’s not fair you know I wouldn’t make a sound”
“That’s the thing, anyone else I can cope with but you don’t have to make a sound to distract me, you alone are distraction enough!”
You huff… “so anyone can be with you in your studio except for me… your girlfriend?”
“Pretty much…” he smiles
“Fine…”
“Wait, are you upset?”
“Nope, it’s all good. Thank you for clarifying”
He reaches his hand over to your thigh. You quickly stand “ok well I’m going in the shower, I’ll let you get on, I don’t want to keep you from your work”
You know you’re being petty but you can’t help it, your favourite thing to do is watch him work. You get so turned on by him just being himself, his little expressions and mannerisms as well as his hands.
Those fucking hands, even watching him prepping food turns you on and now he’s stopping you from getting your fix.
You head to the shower. 10mins later you hear the door to the bathroom click open, Yoongi walks up to the shower door pressing himself against it as he watches you lathering yourself up. “Can I join you?” He asks.

“No… sorry… I wouldn’t be able to concentrate on getting myself clean, I mean if it were anybody else wanting to join it would be fine but I wouldn’t be able to concentrate on washing myself if…”
“Are you kidding me?”
“Sorry… I just really need to focus” you say rubbing the soapy bubbles across your breasts, staring straight at him tweaking your nipples as you go.
He presses himself up harder against the shower door, his mouth open as he watches you bend over lathering up your legs making sure he has full view of your ass.
His forehead flush against the door he lets out a frustrated moan.
You straighten up and start rubbing the soap over your stomach, swirling it around moving your hands up to your breasts lathering the soap around them.
You move your hand slowly down to your pussy. He bites his lip “Please Y/N…” he pleads. You can see his erection pushing against the shower door.
You’re so turned on by the pleading look on his face, you slide two fingers slowly inside, you moan “Suugaa”.
He can’t take it. He bursts through the door fully clothed his arm instantly round your waist as the other grabs the back of your neck gripping your hair, he kisses you hard pushing you up against the tiled wall.
Your hands move immediately to his hair, you hitch your leg up against his hip, he slides his fingers into you as you start to slowly fuck against them.
“Please fu…” you begin to say. Before you even finish he’s desperately trying to rid himself of his soaking wet pj bottoms while you pull at his wet t shirt.
“Aaaagh! I’ve never had to fight this hard with my clothes before!!” As you both laugh
“Your underwear isn’t this hard to take off when it’s wet!” He laughs. Slapping his chest you tell him “Hurry the fuck up… please!”
He’s frantically stamping himself out of them…
“Ok… where were we” he smiles
“In me…” you moan
He flips you round as you steady yourself with your hands against the wall, he grabs your hips pulling them towards him. He slides himself slowly into you as you savour every inch of him, you both let out a satisfied moan. He starts fucking away, slamming into you and taking his frustrations out on your hips.
You’re pleading for him to “Fuck me Yoongi!” He has one hand on your shoulder and the other squeezing your ass as he hammers away. He pulls you back to him as he starts kissing hard down your neck
“Fuuuck Y/N” he moans. You reach round grabbing a hold of his ass digging your nails in as he continues to pound away at you.
You can barely get your breath as you feel a ping in the pit of your stomach and you tighten yourself around him.
“Fuck please, please… wait oh god I’m going to cum” you cry out.
“Me too lover” he whispers with his deep voice in your ear, seconds later you peak together. He lets out a satisfied “Aaaaggghh!” as he holds you tightly to him.
Your legs are weak as he eases himself from you, gently turning you round and kisses you sloppily.
You pull the shower head over to you both and freshen yourselves up. Handing you a towel he takes you by the hand over to the bed.
You lay there cheeks flushed as you watch him dry himself down and put on some dry pj bottoms.
His perfectly toned body and long wet hair making you clench your thighs together as you bite your lip, you put your face in your hands and let out a little scream.
“What?… what is it” he asks confused by your reaction. “You can come in the studio, I’m sorry I didn’t mean to upset…”
“No, no it’s ok… I’ve come to realise that I would continue to be a distraction… I can’t be in the same room as you and not want to touch you or have you touch me” you blush.
“I would only want to cum in your studio”
“Yeah?… well I can focus on that too” he smirks.

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Pairing: Yoongi x Reader
Track List…

Leaning over the counter you gaze adoringly at your boyfriend, watching as he cooks up another no doubt delicious meal.
“Taste this please…”
Yoongi holds out a spoon to your lips
“Tell me what you think?”
“Yes Chef!” You take a taste “Ooh… That That I Like It” you smirk
He rolls his eyes and continues cooking.
“Should I make some rice to go with it?” He asks
“No, not today!” You grin
He tips his head back and let’s out a groan.
You slide round the work top moving closer to him.
He’s playing it cool giving you the side eye but you spot the corner of his mouth raise ever so slightly. Which only encourages you to aggravate him more.
You start bopping your head and shaking your hips, moving closer towards him as you bump your hips against his.
“Stop iiiit!” He laughs.
“Hey! I don’t need Permission to Dance!”
“Aaaaaaggh!… please Y/N!” Still laughing.

Standing behind him you wrap your arms around his waist, kissing his shoulders.
He lifts his arm up and over getting you in a gentle head lock and pulling you up to him as he plants a kiss firmly on your lips.
“Now do you regret teasing me because I couldn’t remember a couple of your hundred song titles?” You ask.
“No, no I don’t… not if it means you’ll grind your hips up against me just to tease me. Can I make one request though… please can we do it again but with our clothes off?”
Your mouth wide open, you gasp…
“Aaaaah” he says “Finally! no more witty comebacks eh, are you struggling to find an answer?” He teases.
“No…” you say as you scoot yourself up on the counter, legs wide open. “You guys just never wrote a song titled… Please stop talking and fuck me over this kitchen counter now”
He flicks the hobs off, flings the utensils in the sink as he moves over to you and positions himself between your legs. Grabbing your hips pulling you to him, he kisses you hard and whispers in your ear “You’re My Universe”.
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Pairing: Yoongi x Reader
7…
You’re growing impatient waiting for your boyfriend to get home from his not so secret trip to the tattoo parlour with Jimin.
He’s been gone a while, a little too long you’re desperate to see him.
“Where are you? Will you be much longer?” You text
“I’ve just pulled in to the garage”
“Hurry Up!”
“I’m literally 5 minutes away woman!”
“I hope you’re walking and texting!”
You reply while running to your front the door, flinging it open to make your way to the elevator, only to find Yoongi standing in front of you with his classic trademark smile!

“Ahh! 5 minutes away huh?!”
He heads through the door grabbing hold of you and almost carrying you in. He kisses you lovingly.
“Hi!” He whispers closing the door.
“Ok where is it? Where did you decide to get it?”
“I’m not telling… you’ll have to find it”
You slap his chest “Aww but come on… tell me?”
“Do you want some coffee?” He asks heading to the kitchen.
“Aww stop teasing me! Show me!”
“No, come and find it” Without hesitation you unzip his hoodie and peel it from him, tossing it to one side.
You slowly run your hand up his arm, checking his shoulder, wrist and in between his fingers on one side and then move to the other side and do the same.
All the while Yoongi is using his free hand to brush his hand round your waist, you gently bat his hand away.
“There’s nothing on either arm” you frown.
He walks you over to the living room holding your hand and pulling you on to his lap as he sits.
“You’re getting closer” he teases
“And you’re getting annoying!” You laugh.
You brush your fingers through his hair tucking it back from his neck as you move in closer to check behind his ear. You feel his breath on your neck as he leans in to you softly kissing your neck and ear lobe.
“Stop distracting me… I’m on a mission!”
You take his head in your hands tilting it slightly so you can check the other side. You cant help but scan his face, his lips look so inviting. You brush your fingers through his hair.
You catch his gaze “You look cute when you’re concentrating Y/N” he smiles
You kiss him softly on the lips, he moves his hands to your waist and then slides them under your T-shirt and up your back, pulling you in close as he kisses you a little harder. You slowly grind yourself against him.
“Can’t you just tell me?”
“No… this is more fun!” he kisses your neck
“For you yes!”
“Aren’t you enjoying it too?”
“Take off your t shirt and I might” you wink
“Take off yours and we definitely will… I’ll make sure of it” he winks

“No… we are looking for your tattoo, you know where all mine are” you smile
You ease his T shirt from out of his belt
“Arms up!” You command. He does as he’s told.
You let out a moan at the sight of his naked torso, sliding your hands gently down his shoulders then over his chest and down to his toned abs. You unbuckle his belt and undo his trousers.
“Wait, do you think I’d get a tattoo down there?” He laughs
“No… I don’t really care about your tattoo now” you say as you bite your lip.
He can see only lust in your eyes, he grabs hold of you and crashes his lips into yours, you kiss each other desperately.
Before you know it your on your back and he’s fucking you so good “Yoongi-ah, baby…” you moan.
He loves to hear you call out his name and it only encourages him to bang you harder and deeper when he feels you tighten around him. He moves his mouth from your lips to your neck as he sucks down hard.
You cry out his name as you cum, your fingers tugging on his hair. He lets out a satisfied groan as he cums seconds later.
He gently eases himself from you and lays next to you pulling his trouser back up leaving them loosely open and you pull your t shirt back down barely covering your arse.
Pulling you in close he has his hand round your waist and the other brushing your hair back from your face as he kisses you sloppily.
“Can’t you just tell me where it is and stop teasing me?”
“OK my love”
You jump up and and sit facing him.
He kisses your cheek and smiles as he says
“I couldn’t decide where to get it… so I waited while Jimin got his. I go back tomorrow for mine!”
“Oh you absolute shit!” you huff as you slap his arm. He laughs as he pulls you in hugging you tight.
“Well at least tell me where you’re getting it!” You huff.
“And miss the chance of having you do this again tomorrow?… no way my love!”

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Pairing: Yoongi x Reader
You Know…
You’re busy in the kitchen washing dishes while your boyfriend sits on the sofa.
“Hey should we go for a walk?…”
You watch him scrolling through his phone, completely oblivious to your question.
“I said!… should we go for a walk!”
“I SAID let’s have sex?!” You shout louder

“Wait! What!?” He stutters
“I said let’s go for a walk” you giggle
“No no you didn’t” he shouts as he scrambles up from the sofa falling over himself to get to you.
“No… no. I definitely heard have sex?” He smiles moving closer, his hands reaching for your waist and mischief written all over his face.
“So it’s selective hearing you have then huh?”
“I’m sorry I was distracted”
“By your phone, yet again!… So shall we then?”
“What?… Fuck?”
“No!… go for a walk! Come on you need some fresh air.”
“But it’s raining?”
“Perfect! we can use the umbrella to hide under, so you don’t have to cover your face up. Let’s take a walk along the river… even just for 5 minutes?”
“Ok then, come on” he caves
You skip through to the bedroom to get changed. 5-10 minutes later you come back out to Yoongi in the same position you left him and on his phone again.
“For fuck sake!… 5 minutes that’s all I wanted!”
“I’m soooorrry!” He shouts while running through the room to get his hoodie and trainers.
“Ok I’m ready!” He quickly pecks your lips as he runs past you to get to the door. You grab the umbrella and head out.
“Isn’t this nice?…”
“Baby… it’s monsoon season” he laughs
“I know but I love the rain and at night with the street lights… and you… heaven!” you smile.
He has one arm around your shoulder and is holding the umbrella with the other, he pulls you in to him kissing your forehead and holding you closer.
“Look we have the whole stretch to ourselves”
“That’s because… it’s cold… everyone will be inside…” he turns to face you, stopping you in your tracks as he leans in to you “And it’s after 7pm…” he kisses you softly “Aaaand if they’re luckier than me they will be too busy having sex” he smirks
You slap his chest “You’re obsessed!”
“Yes… with you” You lean in to each other and kiss passionately. His tongue gently gliding across your lips, teasing them open.
You moan “Your kisses will be the death of me Min Yoongi”
He pulls you in to him again, kissing you harder. You have one hand either side of his waist and pull him in to you, your kisses getting more fervent.
There’s one thing guaranteed to throw you into a whirl of desire and that’s a kiss from Yoongi.
His lips are the only thing you crave.
You kiss each other again a little sloppier, you desperately want more of him, you’re not even sure you’re breathing as he moans lightly and kisses you harder.
You suddenly feel rain on your face as you both snap out of the kiss and look up. “Mmmm that kiss was just… I forgot I was holding the umbrella!” He laughs
“Shall we go back ho…?” You don’t get to finish.
“Yes!!” With his arm round your shoulder he quickly turns you back in the direction of home, forcing you to walk a little faster, your feet trying to match his pace.
“Yoongi!” You start laughing as he’s walking with such determination “Slow down!”
“Nope… I have to get you back home before you change your mind!” He laughs
You get back home in record time, you barely get through the door and he’s already taking your coat off, he presses you up against the door not satisfied that he’s already manhandled you in the elevator! (Of which you loved every minute). You wrap your arms around and run your fingers through his hair.
Suddenly there’s a loud knock at the door.
“Shh!” He whispers, his lips only millimetres from yours. You sneak a little kiss, then hear singing from the other side of the door.
“Is that Jimin?” You whisper
“Aaaa Shit… I invited them for drinks, I totally forgot”
“Oh well done Yoongi” you whisper digging him in the ribs
“Yah! You’re the one who told me I need to have the boys round more!”
You turn and open the door, Yoongi’s arms surround you as he holds on to the door frame and handle.
“Hi, come in guys” Yoongi greets them with a hug.
“Are we interrupting something?”
“Nope, no!” You hurriedly say.
“Yes, yes you are!” Yoongi interrupts
“Tough” shouts Jimin as he makes his way to the sofa.
“We have alcohol and snacks” shouts JK “and these are for you Y/N” he hands you some fresh flowers.
“Thank you, that’s so sweet!” You kiss his cheek.
“Hey!… that’s enough of that” laughs Yoongi
“Get comfy guys” You fix them some snacks and drinking glasses, leaving them to a bit of quality bonding time. You potter about the kitchen fixing your flowers and sorting laundry then sit at the kitchen table with your laptop, smiling as you watch them laugh together. You put your headphones on and blast a bit of music while you catch up on work emails.
A while later you hear raised voices and look up to see Yoongi shouting to you.
“What!?” You yell
“Y/N!!”
“What!?”
“Y/N-aaaah” he shouts “Kiss me!”

“For fuck sake” you laugh, you can see the boys lying on the sofa, tipsy and laughing at him shouting.
“Don’t encourage him!” You tell them as you walk closer.
“We have two huge sofas, why are you all squashed on to one? It’s doesn’t matter I know!” You laugh.
“Should I order you guys some pizzas?”
“Yes please… but you should also kiss me!” He clambers his way over to you, pushing his face to yours until your lips meet and he kisses you hard. You take his cheeks in your hand smooching his lips softly “Not in front of the kids baby!”
The pizza arrives and you sit back and watch the boys as they dig in. Yoongi moves closer to you, sitting next to you, his head resting on your boob, his arm on your thigh and his hand stroking the inside of your leg.
You watch him as he watches Jimin telling one of his many stories, both JK and Yoongi are totally engrossed by him as always. You’d be a little jealous if you didn’t know the bond they share.
“Guys I’m heading to bed, there’s more snacks in the kitchen and drinks chilling in the fridge, are you guys staying over?”
“NO!” Yoongi yells,
“Yes if that’s OK?” Asks JK
“The spare rooms are always ready for you guys, just don’t get up to any mischief!”
You blow kisses to the boys “See you in the morning”
You lean in and kiss Yoongi whispering “Good night my love”
You head to the en suite to brush your teeth and change into your Pj’s. You opt for a sexy little short and bralet set, one of his favourites. Heading back to the bedroom you see Yoongi sprawled out on the bed, you stand and pose at the door frame waiting for him to catch a glimpse of you.
He’s too busy scrolling through his phone again!
You huff and about turn back into the bathroom and throw your big over sized t shirt on and head to bed.
“Why did you change?”
“I didn’t think you’d noticed” you huff
“Of course I did!… Wait are you upset with me?
“No!… Yes!”
“Is it because the guys came round?”
“No of course not… it’s because every time I’ve tried to get your attention today you’ve been on your phone…”
“Have I, no I havent?”
“It’s still in your hand even now! Have you put it down at all today?”
“I have important things I’m working on, I’m sorry”
You grab his phone out of his hand and hide it behind your back “Hey! Come on!” He shouts jumping up from the bed to grab you.
You run round the room, wobbling as you jump on the bed teasing him, waving the phone up higher.
“Give!”
“Nope” you hold it higher
He has hands on either thigh pulling you to him.
“I’m serious, give me the phone” he grabs your thighs a little tighter
“No!”
He pulls your legs from underneath you, completely sweeping you off your feet, you land flat on your back.
You let out a squeal a mixture of shock and excitement. He’s hovering over you as you tuck the phone behind your back.
“Stop being a pain in my ass and give me my phone” he kisses your lips “Please…”
“No not unless I have your full attention. I’ll give it back if you do something for me?”
“What, what do you want…” he sighs
“I want you… to look at me the way you look at Jimin” you laugh
He grabs at your waist and tickles you hard
“Stop! Ok Stop!” You squeal
“What do you mean the way I look at Jimin?”
“You always look so mesmerised by him and you’re not on your phone!”
“I can’t look at you the way I look at Jimin… I don’t love Jimin the way I love you. The way I look at him is because he’s so expressive, whenever he’s saying/doing anything you can’t help but watch him. The way I look at you is because I’m trying to work out when I can kiss or touch you next!”
“What way are you looking at me now?”
“Like I want to see what’s under this shirt” he gently tugs at it.
“What are you waiting for?”
“My phone back so I can take a picture of you like this”
“Kiss me first and I’ll give it back”
He moves in closer to you, you feel the warmth of his breath against your lips. You lean in to him yearning for his touch but he continues to tease you hovering his lips within millimetres of yours
“Yoongi… please”
He lightly licks your top lip making you moan before he sucks on it hard then crashes his lips into yours kissing you passionately.
He pulls your t shirt over your head and flings it to one side, he takes in a deep breath through gritted teeth as he gazes at you adoringly, your cheeks flushed, your eyes filled with lust and you’re wearing his favourite underwear set.
“I’m sorry that you feel I’ve neglected you and have been on my phone a lot” he kisses you softly. “I’ll do better, I promise.”
He slides his hand down to your shorts and slowly slides his fingers inside you, as he scatters kisses down your neck. You grab hold of his wrists and slowly thrust against his fingers.
No wonder he’s so good at the piano and guitar, his fingers play you like an instrument.
He whispers your name in your ear and as his fingers work their magic, you can barely hold on as you feel a snap in the pit of your stomach. You cry out “Ohh my god, oh Yoongi… don’t stop… pl… please… mmmmmhh fuuuuck”
“Shhh my love” he whispers as he quickens the pace “You don’t want to disturb the kids” he smiles
“Fuck th…” He quickly moves his lips to yours, kissing you hard while his thumb swirls round your clit “Fffuck!” you cry out, your head buried in his neck, your whole body trembles as you cum.
“I should steal your phone more often” you laugh
“No!… no you shouldn’t” he smiles
You turn on your side to face him and he turns to you, brushing your hair from your eyes “You don’t know how beautiful you are”
You feel your face flush and you try to hide with the bed sheet. He quickly grabs his phone and snaps a picture of you, then leans in close and snaps a selfie of you together. You lean in and kiss his cheek as he takes another.
“I love you, you know?” You tell him
“I know” he replies pulling you in close, his face resting in your neck as you both slowly drift off to sleep.
You wake to the sound of dishes clashing from the kitchen. Yoongi’s spot in the bed is empty.
You grab a quick shower and head to the kitchen, the boys are huddled round Yoongi’s phone whispering to each other but quickly stop as you enter the room.

“Good morning boys! What are you whispering about?l”
“Nothing… erm just some lyrics” Yoongi mumbles
“Here Y/N. Come sit” JK pulls out a chair for you and pours you a cup of tea. While Yoongi and Jimin serve breakfast.
You chat/laugh with the boys while you eat, they always have you laughing hard when they’re together.
You catch Yoongi staring at you from across the table. You smile and he quickly starts fumbling with his phone… again.
You let out a sigh and take your dishes over to the sink. “Thank you for the food guys” you say as you start to wash up
“Here let me help” offers JK
“No it’s ok, go finish your coffee”
Yoongi walks over to you scratching his head, he rests his chin on your shoulder and rubs his hand across your arse cheek.
Kissing your neck he whispers “Good morning my love… are you ok?”
“Good morning, yeah Im ok” you turn and kiss his cheek.
“Good” he wraps his arms around you burying his face in your neck.
“Eurgh they’re kissing again Jimin!” JK yells “I think it’s time to go!”
“Aww but they’re so cute” coos Jimin “but yes let’s go I can feel my breakfast coming back up!”
“Yah!” Yoongi yells smiling
You dry your hands and give the boys kisses and hugs goodbye.
“How will you cope while we are away for 3 weeks Y/N?” Jimin winks at Yoongi
“Oh I’m sure it will be a struggle and I’ll pine for him every minute, every day but somehow I should get through it!” You say sarcastically slapping Jimins shoulder.
“If I’m not used to it now I never will be!” You tell them.
Yoongi pulls you to him.
“Yah! Quick before they start again!” Jokes JK
“Ok Bye boys!” You say pushing them out the door.
Yoongi closes the door and pushes you gently up against it… “Will you miss me?” He asks as he kisses your lips.
“You know fine well I will but you better message me every-time your phone is in your hand… which shouldn’t be a problem as it’s never out of it!” you smirk.
“Aaaaaggh!… ok ok! I get it! Shhh! Come help me pack” he grabs your wrist and pulls you towards his closet.
“I need my bla… ahh the sweater your wearing”
“Sorry I just picked the first thing, I can wash it for you?” You panic. He holds his hands up in protest “No don’t wash it!” he asks as he leans over to you smelling you/it. “It’s perfect as it is, I’ll wear it to travel in”.
You feel your face flush “You’re too fucking cute Yoongi”He blushes and carries on packing.
The next couple of days pass by in a blur. Quiet days/nights on the sofa lounging together making your favourite meals and watching TV.
Yoongi’s doing his last minute checks before the boys leave for the USA. You have a little cry watching him pack the last of his kit. “Please don’t Y/N… I can’t take seeing you cry”
“I’ll be fine, you know me I just don’t like saying goodbye to you” wiping tears from your cheek
He checks the time on his phone, he hasn’t been on it as much in the last couple of days as he had been the last few weeks, you feel like you’ve had more quality time with him. Keeping his promise to do better, despite how busy he’s been.
“Ok, I’m getting picked up in 20 minutes… There’s a surprise for you on our bed but don’t open it until I’ve left” he says matter of factly looking through his bag.
“What?!… why?” You cry
“See you’re already crying and you don’t even know what it is” he laughs as he strokes your cheek.
He pulls you over to him “Kiss me?” he asks. You happily oblige as you straddle his lap. You spend the remaining 15 minutes kissing each other like it’s the last time you’ll see each other!
“I’m only away for 3 weeks, it’ll fly by”
“You know that’s bullshit” you laugh as you plant kisses all over his face.
“You missed a spot” he pouts pointing to his lips
You kiss them sloppily, “Aaggh Y/N, this gets harder every time!” He muffles putting his head in your boobs.
Just as his phone buzzes. “Ok that’s the driver. I better head out. I’ll call you whenever I can. Go check your surprise out and call me when you’ve opened it”
He squeezes you tightly taking your breath away “I love you you know?”
“I know” you tell him, you give him one last kiss.
And just like that he’s gone, the house is quiet minus your little sobs here and there. You head to the bedroom and see a large box with a black bow tied round it with a little note card attached. It reads:
“My love, here’s the reason I’ve been on my phone so much these past couple of weeks. I’m sorry… I love you you know? xx”
“What have you done” you say to yourself… you open the box and inside is giant album, the cover reads “You Know”
You open the first page and it’s photos from your first date with Yoongi… every page is filled with beautiful candid shots of you or you and Yoongi. You bawl your eyes out over every photo, most of them you didn’t even know he’d taken but ugly cry at the final few pages. Photos of you washing dishes on the night you forced him to go for a walk, followed by you in the kitchen fixing your flowers, working at your lap top listening to music while the boys got drunk. The very last page is the selfies he took on the evening you stole his phone and finally a picture of you drinking your tea at breakfast with the boys. Another note is attached “I know I was on my phone a lot but I was looking at you the whole time xx”
You call his number he answers “My Love? Are you ok? Did you like your present?”
You can’t get your words out “I’m sorry” you sob
“Why are you sorry” he laughs
“I was horrible to you, complaining you were always on your phone but you were doing all this… for me, I really wish you were here so I could kiss you!” You cry
“I am… come to the door baby”
“What?!” You run to the door and fling it open sure enough he’s standing there. You crash into him kissing him desperately.

Laughing he says “I only needed to get my luggage in the van, I have another hour or so before I have to leave for the airport”
He wipes your tears and kisses you softly. He lifts you up and you wrap your legs around him while he carries you over to the sofa and sits down with you straddling his lap. He gently kisses your neck and starts to unbutton your shirt as he whispers “Let’s make more memories”