Dangerous games| with Sope

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Why am I doing all this?

Why did I get up at 00:30 am and get ready to go to Yoongi?

I guess he turned my head more than I thought.
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I parked my car next to the giant BigHit building.

Before dialing Yoongi's number, I looked up the time. The clock had just struck 01:37 am.

Just great. I arrived at Yoongi's workplace in the middle of the night. Although I am tired, I want to sleep. But I didn't even hesitate to get ready and having gained energy from somewhere, I drove through the dark and empty city of Seoul.

<I've already arrived. I'll get out of the car in a minute.>

I sent Yoongi a message and got out of the car after taking another look at my image in the mirror.

As I approached the entrance, I saw Yoongi arriving. When he saw me, his face lit up with a big gummy smile.

"Thank you for coming, let's go to my studio." Yoongi gently took me by the hand and led me to the elevator.

"You know, you're crazy. And I'm even crazier that I really got ready and came here." I rolled my eyes while giggling.

In the elevator, Yoongi pressed me up against the mirror and stroked my cheek.

"Thank you for coming. I thought you weren't coming anyway since you were already in bed. But here you are." A smile lit up Yoongi's face.

Before I could say anything, the elevator doors opened and Yoongi took my hand and joined our fingers. Like that we went to Yoongi's studio.

"So what am I doing here?" I asked as I walked into the studio and sat down on the large corner sofa.

"Hmm... I actually had two thoughts in my head. One, I want you to try recording the chorus part in one of my solo songs. I recorded it, but I'm missing something. It's missing a beautiful, rich female voice. It's your voice, Y/n. I want your voice to sound with mine in the chorus." Yoongi looked hopefully at me as he stood in front of me.

My laughter echoed throughout the studio. "Surely you couldn't find a better singer than me? Or did they all just say no?"

"I didn't even plan on needing a second voice in this song. But after I heard your voice. I knew I wanted to sing something with you."

"OK... Let's move on to the second part. What was it?"

"We'll talk about it after the recording." Yoongi smirked mysteriously.

I sighed out loud.

I was trying to decide whether to agree to try to record a song.

"Okay. I'll give it a try. But if I don't like it, you won't release that version.

"Deal." A wide gummy smile lit up Yoongi's face.

We sat down at the recording equipment and Yoongi played me the song, showed me the lyrics, and explained how and where I should sing with him.

The song was very beautiful, in the style of Agust D. Dark, but full of deep and painful thoughts.

"The song is amazing. I would be honored to be part of such a song, but I still don't think my voice is good enough for you and your song." I frowned and looked at Yoongi.

"Don't doubt yourself. You're really good enough, you're even very good. And if you would learn, I know you'll become unstoppable." Yoongi smiled supportively.

The recording of the chorus did not take long. We sang it a few times before connecting the equipment. Once the recording started, we did it twice.

"You see how quickly we bonded. I've never been able to record a song so quickly with anyone." Yoongi looked proud.

"We only took so short a time because we only had to record the chorus. Although I have to admit that I really enjoyed the whole process." I said as I sat down next to Yoongi, who had one earphone on and was already mixing the new chorus to the song.

"I really enjoyed working with you too. You're really crazy talented." Yoongi gently ran his thumb over my lips. "Mmm..." A silent moan left his lips. "Okay. Give me some time to perfect the song and insert our duet." Yoongi took one last look at me and put both headphones on and concentrated on the computer screen.

I pulled out my phone. The clock showed 3:04 am.

Wow. It was only when I looked at the clock that I realized how tired I really was. That means only one thing, that I really like Yoongi because I'm dedicating my rest time to him.

Maybe I don't even fully understand how much I like him.

I checked the social media, but I didn't find anything interesting.

I was attacked by an uncontrollable yawn. I rubbed my eyes, which had become very heavy, and looked at Yoongi. He was working with great concentration. I have to admit that he looked even sexier when he was working. Yoongi sat concentrating, biting his lower lip, running his hand through his already messy black hair from time to time.

I ran my hand through his hair.

Yoongi took off his headphones and looked at me. "My darling bored?"

"A little. Although watching you is a pretty good activity." I chuckled.

"I'm done." Yoongi made a few more clicks on the computer. "Take it, listen." He handed me the headphones and played the song.

When the chorus first came on, it was strange to hear the mixture of my and Yoongi's voices.

"I can't help saying this, but I like the way my voice sounds in the song." I said, handing the headphones to Yoongi after listening to the whole song.

"Does that mean I can use this version of the song?" Yoongi's eyes sparkled with hope.

"I'm crazy, but yes. When it's time to release the song, you'll be able to use this version," I shook my head, not believing my own words.

Yoongi screamed with happiness and before I could react, he pulled me onto his lap.

"You are the best." He gently caressed my face.

"So, we've done the first part. What's the second part?" I asked him, even though I knew the answer.

Yoongi licked his lips and smirked. "Don't you know the answer, Y/n?"

I wrapped my arms around his neck and leaned closer to his face. "No, how could I know? I can't read minds."

"Oh, Y/n. I like it when you pretend to be so clueless and naive. It's sexy."

"Sexy?" I giggled. "What else is sexy about me?"

"Mmmm..." Yoongi growled. "It's everything about you. Your face, your eyes, your lips, your hair. Your body, its proportions, your breasts and butt, they drive me crazy. Also, your smile, your laugh, your sense of humor, your kind heart, your wisdom, and intelligence and so much more."

I didn't say anything, just smiled and pushed my lips on his. Yoongi smiled into the kiss and grabbed my ass roughly and pulled me closer to him.

Yoongi kissed my jaw, my neck, bit my ear. A silent moan came out of my mouth.

When Yoongi put his hands under my blouse I stopped him.

"We're in the BigHit building, your studio. Even though it's early in the morning, maybe there are workers around somewhere. And they can hear us."

'Don't worry, my studio is soundproof. No one will hear us. We can do whatever we want."

Without waiting for anything, he kissed me again passionately and started to undress me. I helped him out of his trousers and then I felt like in heaven again. I moaned out loud, I couldn't control myself at all when I was with Yoongi. It wasn't very comfortable to do it on the chair, so I put my hands on Yoongi's bare chest for balance. Before I exploded, from the big pleasure I sank my nails into his chest.

After the heated session, when Yoongi finished, I didn't even have the strength to move or speak. I put my head on his chest and tried to catch my breath, to calm my heartbeat.

Yoongi gently kissed my hair and gently got up from the chair with me and walked to the sofa. Where we both lay down and Yoongi cuddled me.

"That was amazing. I'll be thinking about this night the whole time I'm away from you. About recording the song and this wild adventure." Yoongi stroked my hair.

"Mmmm... You drained all my energy that was left. I can't even imagine how I will drive back home." I giggled. I closed my eyes. I tried to recover and regain my strength.

"How much I will miss you." Yoongi said softly and just hugged me tighter.

"I was meeting Hobi today. Oh." I laughed. "Yesterday, to be exact since it's Saturday already. And he suggested I take a few days off before the weekend and visit you on tour sometime."

"Oh god, Hoseok's a genius. How could I not think of that myself? We'll be sure to arrange something during the month." Yoongi's face lit up and he kissed me sweetly on the lips.

We lay on the sofa for a little longer, while cuddling and chatting.

A notification popped up on my phone. I ignored the message but looked at the clock and it said 4:59 am.

"It's almost 5 am. I should go home and you should sleep or get ready for your flight." I got out of Yoongi's embrace and stood up and started fixing clothes and hair. Yoongi just sat on the sofa and watched me, following my every move.

"You're insanely beautiful." Yoongi said, stood up and walked over to me, took my face in his hands, and kissed me gently.

"So this is goodbye." I pouted sadly, hugged Yoongi around the torso, and buried my face in his chest.

Yoongi hugged me back tightly burring his face in the crook of my neck, inhaling my perfume.

When we stepped away from each other, Yoongi walked over to a shelf full of plush toys and statues and took one, and handed it to me.

It was a very beautiful plush panda. "This is for you. So you don't forget me."

"Thank you, it's very beautiful." I held the toy to my chest. "This panda will sleep with me every night."

"Incredibly lucky panda." Yoongi giggled.

And I kissed Yoongi one last time. The kiss was long and full of feelings and emotions.

Neither of us wanted to leave this studio. But I waved to him one last time and closed the studio door from the other side after saying goodbye.

I walked slowly towards the car, clutching the panda tightly in my arms.

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I lay down in bed. The clock showed almost 6 am.

I hugged the panda tightly and tried to fall asleep. And even though I was insanely exhausted, my head was full of thoughts that prevented me from falling asleep quickly.

And just when I thought I was about to fall asleep, the doorbell rang.

Scared, I jumped out of bed, put on a bathrobe, and went to answer the door. To my surprise, Hobi was there.

"Hi, butterfly. Sorry to have woken you up. I wanted to see you for a few minutes before I left and give you this." Hobi pulled a large bouquet of red roses from behind his back.

"Oh God, come inside." I smiled broadly at him. "Flowers, what's the occasion?" I asked as I closed the apartment door.

"I just wanted to see you again, just for a few minutes. And flowers, well, at least for a little while you'll have something to remind you of me." Hoseok handed me the roses.

"Thank you, you really surprised me." I hugged him. But it wasn't enough for him and he gently pulled me in for a passionate kiss that completely turned my head.

We talked for a few minutes.

Hobi looked at me. He stroked my hair, my jaw. His hands caressed my arms, my stomach, my hips. My skin shivered.

"I won't bother you anymore, go rest, because you still look tired. Good night, Y/n. I'll call you as soon as I find a free minute."

"I'll be waiting for your calls. Good luck on the tour."

We hugged again, he pecked my lips and smiled with a modest smile, and a little sad he left my apartment.

I was too tired and sleepy to think about anything. So I soaked the flowers and went back to bed, where I fell asleep almost immediately while hugging the panda.

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