Euphoria | BTS (Bangtan Sonyeondan)

"The Word Addiction Can't Express All of This..."

I feel like a horny teenager. Seriously. I'm standing in the elevator, looking at Yoongi and all I want to do is pull him into the elevator, go up to my room, rip his clothes off and fuck him senseless. I look him up and down... over and over again. I can't seem to move. I lick my lips as my eyes reach his.

He lets out a chuckle and flashes me that beautiful wide smile of his and I'm even more fucked than I was before. Here's the thing with Yoongi; this man DOES NOT realize how devastatingly sexy he is. JK is the complete opposite. That boy knows he's hot as hell and uses it to his advantage. Yoongi... he's just so naive and absolutely precious. He doesn't realize how absolutely perfect he is. And all I want to do is worship him until he understands.

"Come here.." he tells me as he reaches his hand out to me. I look around to make sure no one is around us or watching and I lean out and take his hand.

He leads me back to the hotel restaurant again but this time, we walk all the way to the back of the restaurant, toward the kitchen. We walk passed all they other seats and the group dining rooms, until we reach a room in the very back, across from the kitchen. There is a set of double doors and he opens them and we walk in and see a beautifully decorated room. The lighting is soft and romantic with candles on the table and fresh roses decorating the center of the table. A bottle of champagne sits in an ice bucket and glasses are placed on each place setting. I look over at him and raise my eyebrow. So much for not being romantic, huh?

"Yoongi..." I say as I look to him. "You did this all for us?" I turn toward his and wrap my arms around his waist.

"I did it for you..." he tells me as he leans down and kisses my lips, gently.

A blush creeps up to my cheeks and Yoongi runs his thumbs across them and gives me another kiss.

"Come on" he tells me as he pulls me forward toward one of the chairs. He pulls it out for me and pushes it in as I sit down. He walks around and sits down at the chair across from me.

"So," he tells me as he starts opening the champagne bottle. "How was your day?" He asks as he pops the cork and a slight splash of the alcohol pops out.

I laugh at his surprised face and can't help my wandering mind from thinking about how even when he's being adorable, I still want to fuck his brains out.

I shake my head to try and bring myself back to reality.

"The day was fine. We had brunch at this really cute place that Jimin likes and then we went to go take some photos out in the forest for a little bit. It was overall a good day," I smile at him as he hands me a glass of champagne.

"Pshhh.... I can't believe they made you work on your day off," he spits jokingly. I giggle at him and he brings his glass toward the middle, between us.

"To the beginning of a journey that will forever change us," he says and we clink our glasses together and take a drink. The bubbles feel so good going down my throat. I bring my eyes back up to look at him and his dark, chocolate eyes are fixed to mine. I get butterflies in my stomach and feel the blush radiating on my cheeks. He brings his hands to my neck and runs his thumbs across my cheeks; he leans in, tilts his head to the side (so that his hat doesn't hit my face) and plants a kiss on my lips. Although it wasn't rushed or hard, the electricity I feel as he sucks my bottom lip into his mouth, is making me dizzy,.

A low moan escapes my lips and I feel Yoongi smile against my mouth. He gives me a few more pecks and then pulls away from me. I feel like I'm drunk, high, completely out of my mind. Just kissing him makes me feel like I lack basic functioning skills. I clear my throat and look up to him again.