Chapter 12

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Hours later, You both were lazing on the bed, with you watching some mindless makeup tutorial video on youtube, on your stomach with one leg hiked up.

Yoongi shot up suddenly from beside you with a shout.

You frantically looked for something wrong, "What! What!?" You also sat up onto your knees, maybe there was a spider, a rat, anything to elicit such a reaction from the man.

He nonchalantly walked off the bed and went to get his slippers, before making his way towards you.

You looked up at him from your spot on the comforter, your youtube video playing in the background, "What is it?"

"Let's go get coffee."

You blinked at him, "Why did you scream though?"

He shrugged, "I wanted to hurry you up."

The audacity. You gaped at him like a fish.

"Your mouth is hanging open like Oscar's." He grabbed your hand, "Okay let's go."

He dragged you off the bed, causing you to stumble on your feet.

"Yoongi! I'm in my pajamas!." You pointed out what you looked like.

"So am I." He deadpanned at you, "Okay done complaining? Right, let's go."

You barely put on your shoes before He threw you out the door.

What the hell had just happened in the last 5 minutes?

He was still holding your hand as the both of you walked towards the elevator, where you came face to face with two other people.

Both men, seeming to be around your age, both extremely handsome. The taller one was showing the other something on his ... pink flip phone?

Yoongi and you stepped inside the elevator, and he cleared his throat to ask, "uhm, sorry to bother the both of you, but would you happen to know where the cafe is?"

You saw the shorter one give the both of you, honest to god, the brightest smile you have ever seen, "Yes! It's actually right next to the lobby, opposite the pool. I'm Hoseok by the way, this is my husband Seokjin," he gestured to the taller man who smiled at you two.

Seokjin started, "Are the both of you on your honeymoon as well?"

Once again you braced yourself for the word vomit that was about to burst out of your mouth, "U-uh actua-"

"Yeah, yeah we are. We just got married last weekend, and got here this morning. It's so wonderful here, isn't it baby?" He stepped closer to you and wrapped an arm around your waist, pressing a small kiss to your neck. You forced yourself to nod in response

Shivers exploded throughout your body, and now you definitely knew what Ed Sheeran meant when he said - 'And we'll say, ooh, I love it when you do it like that' - and now the song was stuck in your head. Damn you, Ed sheeran.

"I'm guessing you guys are also on your honeymoon?" You asked the men, your voice wavering a little from the lasting effect of Yoongi's lips on your neck.

Hoseok brought his hands up to play with the hair of seokjin's bangs, "Yeah! We got married a few months ago but didn't have the time for a honeymoon, but we're here now."

The elevator dinged! Signaling the arrival at the ground floor.

Seokjin turned to you guys, "It was so nice meeting you!"

You smiled back, as you and Yoongi got out of the elevator, waving your goodbyes to the cute couple.

"They were cute." Yoongi said.

"You're cute,"

"Whaaaaat? I'm cute?! You think I'm cute?" Immediately you regretted saying anything.

You groaned in response, "Shut up,"

"Do you think I'm pwetttyyyy babyyyy?" He made an obnoxious flower cup pose, causing you to laugh hysterically at his expression, "Whatever. Which coffee do you want, Cheeses?"

"Mm, probably just a caramel macchiato. Knowing you, you're gonna get some disgusting contraption of high sugar and multiple shots of espresso," you gagged at the thought.

He always used to show up with the weirdest coffee that tasted terribly wrong. You always used to ask for a sip before spitting it out, every single time. Yoongi used to watch in amusement as you tasted the bittersweet drink on your tongue before your face contorted into a disgusted expression. It was always so funny to watch you.

The both of you ordered your coffee, and you were quite ready to drink it in the quaint cafe, reminding you a lot of Privo's back home, but Yoongi was insistent that you head back to the hotel room.

When you bugged him as to why he was rushing back, he grumbled something about 'cuddling is necessary to keep the human heart warm, and I'm feeling quite cold right now,'.

You gaped at him like a fish once more, but you were promptly pushed into the room anyways.

Your relationship with Yoongi was heading to a place you weren't sure you knew how to deal with. You used to cuddle and stuff in college too, but something felt different this time around.

Back in bed, both your empty coffee cups in the trash, his head on your chest, the stained glass was looking wonderfully beautiful, pinks and reds washing over your eyes, hearts standing out a little bolder.

Gosh, this was difficult.

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