𝑬𝒑𝒉𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒍 | m.yg. ✓

아홉 :: kiss and make up ❗

A/N: Hello. Please be guided that this chapter contains smut. It's my first time writing one so I deeply apologize if it sucks (it really does suck though). If you feel uncomfortable, then just skip this chapter. Anyways, prepare a suffice amount of holy water.

Present

Rain had began to fall the moment Byeol stepped out of the convenience store. Fortunately, Park Jimin was a gentleman and lent her an umbrella.

Walking under the rain definitely didn't boost up her mood. Instead, she wondered and asked the sky on why did the rain choose to fall at this day, where she was feeling down and blue.

She just sighed in defeat and decided to be thankful for not soaking in the rain.

As she got closer and closer to their home, nervousness bubbled inside her along with guilt. Yoongi, certainly, was going to be upset and she was now thinking of ways on how to make it up to him.

Before she knew it, she was in front of their doorstep, rain pelting down on her umbrella. Her lips quivered and hesitatingly opened the door.

She was surprised upon seeing Yoongi immediately standing up from the couch and bolting right to her, causing her to drop the umbrella backwards. She stumbled inside when he pulled her towards his chest.

"Byeol-ah," he breathed out. "I was so worried. I thought you wouldn't come back to me."

The female let out a sad smile as she pulled away slightly to look at his face. "I'm so sorry, Yoongi. I shouldn't have lashed out on you. I was just so stressed and I didn't know what to do. All the things I said earlier, I didn't mean those. I'm so sorry, I—"

She didn't realize that tears were spilling out of her eyes so Yoongi hushed her, wiping her tears away from her cheeks.

"Shhh, it's okay," Yoongi mumbled lovingly to her. "It's okay, starshine. I'm sorry too for not being there for you when you needed me."

Byeol sniffled, finding comfort in his words. She couldn't help herself. A series of different emotions were overwhelming her so she kissed him feverishly with need and want.

The man was stunned for a moment but soon was kissing her back with as much as need. Slowly and carefully, he closed the door behind her, the sound of the crashing rain becoming muffled.

The tension was evident, hot and thick. Byeol was already needily roaming her hands around Yoongi's body, wanting and needing to feel every inch and crevices of him.

Meanwhile, the man was still taken aback by her sudden boldness and confidence but nontheless, he groaned in approval and finding this side of her sexy.

Impatient, they were so Yoongi refused to waste any more minute and lifted Byeol in his arms, his hands resting under her thighs. The woman instantly encircled her legs around his waist, never breaking the kiss.

Byeol was tugging and pulling at his hair whilst continuously kissing him roughly. As she did that, Yoongi maneuvered around the house, managing to climb the stairs without stumbling.

He kicked their bedroom door open and pushed her on the soft mattress of their bed. Soon, his upper clothes were gone, throwing away the piece of clothing on the floor. Yoongi hovered above her, enjoying how his wife touched his bare chest.