The Secret Between Two [A Min Yoongi ff]

Paris And Scandals

"Luna wake up" an excited Yoongi squealed.

"Ahh Yoongi what time is it," I yawned and rubbed my eyes, eventually siting up.

"7:45. Now come on I made you some breakfast," he excitedly stated while dragging me off the bed.

Once I got to my feet, he swept me up and practically ran to the kitchen. He placed me on the counter and quickly made his way to the stove where he had been cooking something. He turned off the stove and came back to the counter.

"What are you cooking? And when did you get here?"

"I was craving Hotteok. And I got here an hour ago to start the cooking. I didn't want to wake you till it was ready," he rambled as he looked up at me.

"You should've woken me up," I mumbled, "I wouldn't have minded."

He laughed at what I said and wrapped his arms around my waist. "Look at you, you're barely awake right now. Plus you fell asleep in your clothes last night. That's how I know you're still tired."

I stuck my tounge out at him and he laughed, putting his hands up in defeat. He then walked to the pantry to grab plates in order to serve us. And once he plated the food, he hopped up onto the counter and handed me my share of Hotteok.

I pouted.

He immediately read my mind and chuckled.

"How could it have slipped my mind," he cooed after he peck my lips.

"I was just wondering the same thing," I mumbled.

"Sorry, I'm just nervous," he says shyly, his face turing red.

Now I was intrigued.

"About....." I coaxed him on.

"Let's talk...." His voice trailed off.

I cocked an eyebrow.

He laughed nervously and rubbed his neck.

Sighing, he scoots closer to me and opens his legs. I scooted closer to him and opened my legs as well. Our pelvis area connected. He wraps me in his embrace and puts his head on my shoulder, beginning to kiss my neck.

I giggled at the feeling I managed to get out, "Jagi stop being silly and just tell me."

I felt him smile on my skin before he pulled away. He looked into my eyes and gave me his, now fan loved, gummy smile.

"Let's talk in Spanish now," he whispered against my lips, "I've worked hard yet I never had a conversation with you."

My eyes widened and I became all giddy. "That's right, you told me a while ago!! Let's hear it!!"

His glazed donut complexion returned, him now being more confident in his words nodded his head and began to speak.

My eyes began to water upon hearing the words he chose to speak first. He spoke quietly, but with sincerity.

S "You are the most beautiful thing I've ever laid my eyes on. I find myself writing more and more lyrics about you these days."

His pronunciations were perfect and his accent was.....one I wished to hear again.

S "I love you, I really do Luna. Your my moonlight on the darkest nights."