Once we finished picking up and throwing away the last of the rose petals, Yoongi and I both sat down on the bed. I caught myself staring at him, I felt as though I was dreaming. He then looked over at me, smiled and motioned for me to move closer. Before I could even blink, Yoongi pulled me towards him and laid us down in bed, side by side. He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me as close to him as he could physically get me. I could feel his heartbeat against his chest, its rhythm was soothing. He carefully moved a few stray hairs away from my face, gently tucking them behind my ear. He smiled and his whole face lit up.
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My Snow Lily | Min Yoongi ff (21+)🔥
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