Yoongi's POV"You see my mother was very sick..." I started.
Other than Yuri and the boys, no one knew about this story. I've never told anyone until this day but somehow, I knew I could trust her.
"My Father wasn't really around and gods knows what he did with the little amount of money we got. My mother needed to be treated and we didn't even have the money to get her the proper medicine she needed."
I took a deep breath trying to calm myself down and I felt her fingers reach down to my hand, intertwining them together. Her little affection gave me the courage to continue.
"After the virus broke out, the government started collecting children and when they learned that my sister was an healer she immediately became the target and for me... you know what usually happened to kids who were code 5 at the time... we either got trapped in cages to keep others safe... or killed..."
I felt her flinch beside me and I figured she must've been through a lot of hard shit, same as me. This time, it was my turn to comfort her.
I drew light circles on her hand where our fingers were intertwined causing her to relax a little.
"They wanted me dead. My father was offered a big amount of money and used my mom against me saying how he needed it for the treatment but I knew it was a lie. One day, they took Yuri away. The sadness literally drove my mom to death and she...."
Aera snuggled up to me, taking my head and pressing it to her chest as she brushed her fingers through my hair.
"Shh it's okey... you don't have to continue."
I shook my head and continued to tell her my story , staying in that same position.
"My father didn't care about her death and all he wanted was the award money. He was so blinded by it that... he tried to kill me himself but ended up giving me a life time scar instead. Soon later the guards came and they took me. Here I am now."
We stayed in silence as she kept playing with my hair. Gently brushing through the strands as her fingers tickled my scalp. It felt nice.
"Why didn't you let Yuri heal it?"
"I wanted it to remind me... remind me where I came from, who I was and who I am now." I looked up at her face and she looked like she was lost in thoughts. "Why is it ugly?" I joked, trying to brighten up the mood.
She immediately cupped my face and kissed my eye that had the scar over it.
"It's beautiful Yoongi. You're beautiful."
I leaned in to give her a kiss on the lips but the kiss didn't last long cause she pulled away. I was shocked at why she pulled away but then I saw her standing up and stepping away from the bed.
The room was dark with only a little bit of light coming from the slightly open bathroom door.
Aera turned her back to me and began to take of her shirt.
"Aera, what are you-"
My sentence was cut off when my eyes landed on the scar on her lower back, a few inches under her bra strap. I couldn't take my eyes off of her.
"Don't worry, it's not a bad story."
She chuckled."I had a brother at the orphanage, our parents both died they said. He was such a strong willed kid," another sad chuckle left her beautiful lips. "The guys would've loved him."
"We got captured by the guards like everyone else and you know the life of the orphan, no one protects you..."
I pulled her down on the bed with me as she sat between my legs at the edge of the bed with her bare back against my clothed chest.
"He had the same powers as Jungkook, metal manipulation. So this scar happened when he was trying to control them. It's the only thing left of him now... I was stupid. I wanted to be free so much that... that it..."
I kissed her shoulder, my hands rubbing her arms gently and she took a long breath to calm herself.
"He got shot while we were running."
I felt horrible for saying such cruel things to her before about her escape plan. It must've hurt her so much to even cry to Jin about it...
I hugged her tightly, burying my nose in the crook of her neck. I never knew what to say at moment like this so I did what I could do best.
I gently turned her around to face me so she could straddle my legs. We stared deeply into each others eyes in silence for a while. Trying to read every single emotion that ran through our minds as the distance between us got smaller.
"Kiss me..."
She breathed down on my lips and that was all it took for me to snap. She didn't have to tell me twice.
With a low growl, our lips collided making sparks shoot throughout my whole body. Every single nerve in my system was telling me to take her, claim her, make her mine. I wanted her. I wanted all of her and I knew she wanted me as well.
The kiss was fast with passion and aggression as we both hungrily devoured each other's lips.
At the same time it manage to carry so much feelings and affection.I took of my shirt in one quick motion, throwing it to be lost somewhere in the room. I didn't care about anything at the moment. All I could think about was her. She was all I cared about...
Area's POV
I felt an insane rush all over my body like if I didn't have him close to me, I couldn't breath. My hands traveled down to his chest as soon as he took of his shirt.
He didn't have big muscles but his stomach was well toned and I could feel his abs. His arms kept flexing at his every movement making me feel things that weren't oh so innocent. He was perfect.
His hands traveled down to my ass and gave it a hard squeeze, making me moan into the kiss. That earned me a growl from him as he pressed me closer to his body.
With this new position we were in, I could clearly feel his member against my core and this made both of our heads fall back in pleasure.
I grinded down against him harder causing a low groan to fall from his lips.
"Baby, if you continue doing that... I won't be able to stop."
Running a hand through my hair, I looked at him with hooded eyes as his dark ones stared back into mine.
"Who told you to stop..."
I saw his eyes get darker, if that was even possible.
He took off his pants, taking mine as well. Not wanting to waste time but at the same time, enjoying every moment.
"Yoongi I-"
He immediately stopped and looked back at my face.
"I can stop if you want Aera, we don't have to do this-"
"No, it's not that.. it's- umm.."
He smiled and kissed my forehead.
"Your first time?"
I nodded my head feeling my cheeks heating up.
He intertwined our fingers, keeping both my hands above my head.
"I'll be gentle, I'll never hurt you."
I smiled at his words, feeling my body relax.
"I know, I trust you..."
But what I didn't know at the time was that trust was a very fragile thing and it was about to get shattered very soon...
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FROSTBURN || Min Yoongi
FanfictionThey both stared at each other intensely as the dim flickering lights of the dark hall reflected on their faces. "Then stop trying to stop me and actually hep me for once so we can all escape this hell hole!" She yelled feeling the anger start to bo...