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Studio Visits [Yoongi x Reader]
She knew were she could find him. There were always only three possible places he could be found. One would be overseas. Since all he and his mates nowadays did was traveling from one side of the world to the other, that was one the frequent scenarios lately. The second one would be by her side, her personal favorite place. Probably because it usually combined two of her most precious things: Yoongi and their bed. But since neither of these two possibilities fit, he could only be in his studio and that's where she decided to go in the middle of the night.
She knew the way to his studio by heart and could find it with closed eyes. Standing in front of his door still made her heart race even after all this time. The anticipation to see him would never decrease. His favorite food in one hand and coffee in her other she wasn't able to enter the code to his studio. Without placing something down she decided to use her knee in order to knock at the door. . . . And.... Nothing. At times he did exactly that, ignoring whoever was asking him to open the door. But she grew accustomed to it. That was why she now used her foot to knock in an irritating rhythm against. Unsurprisingly the door powerfully opened. "I told you not to...", he stopped because he saw who was stranding in front of him. "I don't remember you telling me anything.", she smirked while gently pushing him aside to enter the room. "you definitely need to turn the heater on. It's absolutely freezing in here.", she scolded him lightly. If she didn't do it, no one would. "my writing process is better in an colder environment" "your health is better in an warmer environment", she said while rolling her eyes. "I really don't have the time for it now", and she could see it in his face. "but you should make time for your favorite food. I won't leave otherwise.", she crossed her arms. Switching back and forth between her eyes and the food, he decided not to go against her. He wouldn't win in this case. Sitting down he opened the container and started to silently eat the food that was prepared for him. Happy with her victory, she sat down next to him on the couch and watched him with love. That was probably one of her favorite things to do. Watching him eat and taking care of him in general. "what song are you writing at the moment?" "boy with love" "and it's not going so well?" He shook his head and stared at his working place. "well, with your inspiration sitting right here...", she snuggled into him. He chuckled. She was right, she was his inspiration and she knew it.
Being happy with her presistence and his full stomach, she slowly let her sleepy eyes close. He felt her head starting to feel heavier on his shoulder, so he moved out of the way to lay her down. Grabbing the blanket at the end of the sofa, he gently covered her body in this cold studio and just watched her. Kneeling next to her he caressed her face and suddenly the lines just hit him. Kissing her on the cheek he sat down into his chair and began to write.
"from the moment I met you....... "every trivial habit of yours."
After writing the last letter he got up and walked back over to the couch. Being careful, he laid down behind her and got under the cover. "that was fast. I really am you inspiration!", she said in her sleepy voice. Rolling his eyes he shut her up with "quiet. I want to sleep". Kissing the back of her head he did exactly that.