Above Purple Clouds || Yoongi x Reader

Chapter 6

I looked at the time and it was already 6:40 pm.
I got my keys and locked the door to my apartment, as I exited the door, getting greeted by the crisp air.

The sun was about to go down, and I hoped that the night wouldn't catch up to me.

The restaurant wasn't that far away, it was a 15 minute walk.

Lost in thoughts and overthinking everything, I didn't realize that I arrived at my destination.

The thing that made me snap out of my thoughts were some voices that started calling me.

"Looking good, sweetie. Where are you heading to?" a strange looking man asked me.

I ignored him, but that seemed to piss off his other friends.

"Answer us, princess."

"You look hot, girl. How about you come to our place?"
They all reeked of alcohol.
I tried ignoring them all, but one of them grabbed my hand.

"You're not going anywhere."

"Let go!" I shouted, as I tried to escape his grip, but I failed.
I was done for.

"Darling, you really think you stand a chance?" man said, and they all laughed.

But then, the man that gripped my hand so tightly got thrown to the ground by a familiar figure.
Yoongi. It was Yoongi.

He then slipped his hand around my waist and I got butterflies. Real ones. And it felt right.

"Baby, are you okay?" he asked me.

I just nodded, being too surprised by the name he just called me.

"B-baby? Why are you calling her that?" a man asked.

"Are you an idiot? It's because she's my girlfriend. Or are you too drunk to even realize that?" he said, obviously very angry.

I knew that he only called me his girlfriend to scare those guys away, but it still made me happy. And I felt safer than ever. That's when I genuinely smiled.

"Look, man, we were just having fun... We didn't know tha-" another man said, but Yoongi interrupted him.

"Get out of here before I'll make you regret what you did like you never regretted something in your whole life." Yoongi said, his fist in a ball.
The men were so scared that they didn't react.
"Get the hell out of here, assholes!" he said, now yelling.

The men ran away, scared of Yoongi.

"Y/N, are you okay?" he asked, and looked genuinely concerned. His hand was still on my waist, as if he was still trying to protect me. And that increased my butterflies.

"Yeah, I'm fine." I told him.

He looked me up and down, smirked, and said "You look beautiful." he said, and I blushed. "You really do."

"Yeah, thanks. I hoped you would like it." I replied shyly, and he smirked even more.

"I can see that you lost your attitude." he said.

"Well, people change." I said, and with a smile, he lead me into the restaurant.

As the waiter showed us to our table, Yoongi took his hand off my waist, as he pulled my seat.

"You're such a ladies man. I like that." I said.
As he got into his own seat, he replied "I only ever did it with you."

I smiled, and said "By the way, thank you for saving me. I don't know what would have happened if you wouldn't have helped me."

"Yeah, it's no problem. And I'm sorry if I made you uncomfortable by calling you my girlfriend and all that. It was the only thing that I could think of." he told me. He's so sweet.

"Yeah, I- I didn't mind." I stammered.

"So that's why you were smiling when I grabbed your waist. Felt good to know that you enjoyed it." he said, but I didn't argue this time, just looked down. Because he was right.