My Snow Lily | Min Yoongi ff (21+)🔥

Chapter 4: On The Way Home🚘

"Is that everything?" Yoongi asked, holding the hospital bag that contained my summary of visit.

"How should I know? You carried me here." I responded. Yoongi sighed and shook his head.

"Fair enough, let's get out of here." he replied. I kept glancing at him periodically as we made our way out of the hospital, I couldn't help it. Something about the lonlieness in his eyes intrigued me and I couldn't explain why. Once we were in the parking garage, Yoongi placed his hand in front of me. I looked up at him, he was quiet.

"Hm?" I mumbled.

"Just wait right here, don't do anything stupid like run off." Yoongi grumbled.

"Yeah like I'm going to run off with just--" before I could finish my sentence, Yoongi placed his hand over my mouth, silencing me.

"Shut. Up." Yoongi hissed. "In case you weren't aware, this isn't the necessarily the best area to be in. Even though you just walked out of a hospital. The area around here isn't safe." He then removed his hand slowly.

"Well if it's soooo dangerous, why don't you just carry me to the car then Mr. I'm so cold and angsty?" I snapped.

Yoongi looked at me up and down and then slowly, a devilish look came across his face. It wasn't a smile or even a smirk.

"Don't get used to this you idiot," Yoongi said as he scooped me up in his arms and carried me bridal style through the parking lot. He lifted me as if I weighed nothing at all. I almost wanted to rest my head on his shoulder, but I hesitated. Although I will say, smelling his cologne this close to his skin was nice. After a few minutes of Yoongi carrying me, we made it to the car. It was a jet black 2020 Chevrolet Camaro, it was all black interior as well.

Black like Yoongi's heart. I laughed to myself. Yoongi unlocked the car doors and got in on the driver's side. He opened the passenger door from the inside. I was a bit taken aback, I thought he would be a gentleman and open the car door, but then again, this is Yoongi I'm talking about.

"What are you waiting for you idiot? Get in!" Yoongi said as he reached his long arm through the open door, grabbed my arm and pulled me in. I shut the door and fastened my seat belt. Yoongi and I sat in complete, awkward silence and then he started the car, we were off and on the highway in no time.

"Yoongi, if I'm supposed to be your assistant, I'd appreciate it if you didn't call me an idiot every chance you got. If you're going to be my boss, I'd appreciate if you stopped calling me an idiot." I stated.

Yoongi chuckled and rubbed his forehead. "Awww but it was enjoyable for me. Fine. I'll stop."

"I haven't even known you for a full 24 hours and I'm going to be your assistant and as if the past few hours are going to be an indicator of how it's going to go, you're going to make it an absolute nightmare for me aren't you?"

"It's going to be a nightmare for me too. I didn't want an assistant, especially if it's someone like you. But Namjoon insisted and I'll just have to deal with it. He knows things have been busy...." he trailed off for a brief moment. "Plus, you're bitch friend is tagging along too. Namjoon made her an offer she couldn't refuse."

I furrowed my eyebrows. "What kind of offer?"

"To essentially live with all of us in our dorm rent free. After the shit I said, your bitch friend wasn't just going to let you go especially by yourself with someone like me. Plus, she said she couldn't afford the rent for the apartment on her own. So then Joonie offered both you and her a place to stay."

I didn't know how to respond. Again, awkward silence consumed the car.

"Ummmm....do you want to play 20 Questions?" I asked.

"Hell no, what are we? 10?" Yoongi responded. I sighed and slumped into my seat. I leaned my head against the window and sighed heavily. I stared out and watched the sunset.

"Thank you," I said quietly.

"For what?" Yoongi replied.

"Earlier you said I should at least say thank you for bringing me to the hospital. So....I mean really if it wasn't for you taking me after I passed out--"

"Yep. I just still can't believe you passed out because of a real tiny amount of blood."

I rubbed my wrapped hand and looked at it. If anything it felt sore, and at least it didn't require too many stitches. Out of no where, I felt a bony finger poking the side of my temple.

"Hey numb skull, we're here." Yoongi stated as he parked the car. I was entranced by how extravagant this building looked. It looked almost too ritzy for me, compared to the basic apartment complex that Lu-Shi and I lived in. Yoongi got out and started walking. I unbuckled myself got out and briskly walked to catch up to him. We entered through the sliding doors and we were in the main lobby.

"Hey, you could've at least opened the car door for me once we got here." I said. Before we got to the elevator, Yoongi turned around and bent down so he was seeing eye to eye with me. He smirked at me.

"Chivalry is not really my thing, especially towards my new assistant."

"Chivalrous or not, it still would've been the nice thing to do." I quipped. I maintained eye contact with him for what felt like an eternity.

"Hey! Lovebirds!" a man yelled from across the room. "If you're going to keep staring at each oth--"

"WE'RE NOT LOVEBIRDS!" we both yelled in unison.

Yoongi's face started turning red, all the while not breaking his eye contact with me. It was hard to tell if he was going red from embarrassment or frustration. However it was kind of cute to see the rough around the edges Yoongi blush. I could totally use this as leverage to give him a taste of his own medicine.

"Awww," I teased, smirking at him. "Is Mr. Cold and Arrogant Yoongi flustered? Ohhh my seeing you turn all shades of red is quite the sight to behold."

Before he could respond, the elevator door opened behind him and we stepped in, Yoongi pushed the button for the top floor, which was the fifteenth floor. We both stood facing the doors until it closed. Not even two seconds after the doors closed, Yoongi turned around and stood over me. He kept getting closer until I was stepping backwards until he had me pinned in the corner of the elevator. He slammed both of his hands on either side of me, giving me no escape. I could feel the heat radiating from his body. His dark eyes pierced mine, like sharp daggers. I turned my head away and he moved his face closer to my neck. I could feel his warm breath on my neck and it sent shivers down my spine. My heartbeat was racing so fast, I thought I was done for.

Yoongi's lips barely grazed the skin of my neck as he brought his lips to my ear. Goosebumps formed all along my skin.

"Kim Soo-Yin," he said, in a deep voice. "I wasn't blushing for you downstairs. I was turning red from embarrassment from being seen with a plain girl like you."

I turned my head back towards him and our noses touched. Now I could feel my ears getting hot. Yoongi's eyes trailed from my the top of my head down to my lips. He brought his lips literally centimeters from mine, then he started to chuckle. I felt frozen.

"Now, who's the one actually blushing?" Yoongi said coyly. "My idiot assistant who clearly can't see a wet floor sign right in front of her."

I shoved him away from me as he continued to chuckle to himself. Who does he really think he is? Calling me plain? Calling me an idiot yet again... I've got to get revenge on him somehow.

Just then, the elevator door opened and we stepped out. Yoongi took the lead and walked towards the first door, punching in the security code. The door unlocked and we walked in.

"Namjoon-hyung!" Jungkook yelled. "They're here!"