In My Heart, There Rings A Melody || MYG ✓

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A/N: Smut Warning!

"That's it for today.", you stepped down, "Divide in groups of two.  One will compose, the other will play. Long or short, good or bad, simple or complicated, I don't care. I'll take anything you offer."

"Miss!"

"Yes Sandeul?"

"Thank you for coming back."

You smiled amused, "Big boy, you said that for tenth time today maybe."

He smiled sheepishly and started packing his bag.

You had joined the academy again. Rather, you were made to join the academy by your boyfriend cum boss. Not that anyone complained, they were more than glad to have you back, to the extend of arranging a surprise party in the honour of your joining.

As the students dissipated from the class, you started placing the instruments into the places. Two hands wrapped around your waist and you rolled eyes, smiling cheekily.

"Don't you have classes?", you asked before turning and looping hands around his neck.

Yoongi shrugged, "Not till the lunch break."

He then trailed kisses down to your neck, rubbing your sided hotly. 

"W-We're in the class. Anyone who passes can see us.", you gasped when he sucked on your weak point.

"I checked the schedule. Everyone has classes, nobody's gonna interrupt."

You sighed. There was no way your boyfriend was letting you go without his intend, you could see his dark, hungry eyes racking on your body.

"I think we should lock the door atleast?--"

"Go lock it.", Yoongi commanded in a husky voice.

You walked to the door and turned the knob before pressing the lock. Suddenly, Yoongi grasped your shoulder, spinning you around and roughly pushing you against the same door. His hand closed on your chin and your gazes met before Yoongi kissed you, only parting after a minute so he could sneak his tongue into your mouth.

Your eyelids shut, as you moaned against his mouth, grabbing onto his shoulder.

His lips latched on the side of your neck, peppering it with warm kisses before sucking and licking. You heaved restlessly when he pulled away just to look at his work on the canvas of your neck before humming in satisfaction and diving back in to mark you more.

"Baby, we shouldn't do this--", your attempt of reasoning was cut off.

"I want you right now.", he rasped out, "Shut that petty mouth of yours if you don't want to get punished."

You looked at him wide eyed and nodded meekly. You knew he wasn't planning to let loose and the thought of him using you mindlessly, sent jolts to your core.

"B-But, if you wanna mark me, do it somewhere hidden.", you bit your lips, anticipating an answer.

Yoongi smirked, "Let anyone who looks at you know, whom you belong you.", he towered, pinning your hands on each side of your head, "You're mine."

You blushed furiously, as he leant again sucking another mark somewhere else, more prominently.

"How much time do we have?", he  asked and your gaze strolled past his shoulder on the wall clock.

"Twenty minutes, till my next class."

"And do you have change of clothes?", he queried with a mischievous glint in his eyes.