Dangerous games| with Sope

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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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I lazily rolled over in bed and picked up my phone.

The clock showed 2:32 pm. Great, I slept half of Saturday. Well, but I really needed it.

I opened WhatsApp. There were still many unread messages, and my eye fell on Yoongi's and Hoseok's messages.

First, I clicked on an older, Hobi message.

<I just wanted to let you know that I'm already at the hotel. As beautiful a city as Tokyo is, it would be even more beautiful with you. And the comfortable and big hotel bed would be even more wonderful if you were lying in it.>

This man... I chuckled.

<Well, when I visit you you can share everything with me. We can eat local food, go on secret walks, and maybe do some more fun stuff.>

Then I opened Yoongi chat. And I almost threw my phone out of my hands. Yoongi sent me a picture of himself half-naked. But it was only when I zoomed in that I realized why he had done that.

He had my fingernail marks on his chest. I started laughing, the night in the studio was really fun and hot.

<I will remember our night in the studio for a long time. Although now I will get more questions from the staff and the guys. But that night is worth it and more.>

<I'm sitting at a not so comfortable hotel desk, working on my songs, but I can't get you out of my head. All I can think about is you.>

Yoongi's messages made me smile.

<I finally got up after a sleepless night. Although I can't say it wasn't worth sacrificing rest. How about you? Don't work on the music, go to sleep. You need rest too.>

When I wrote back to a few more friends, I left my phone in bed and went to take a shower.
When I got out of the shower and wrapped a towel around my body, I heard my phone ringing. With my hair still wet and only with a towel, I ran to answer it.

It was Yoongi and it was facetime.

I sat down on the bed and answered it.

"Hi." I smiled broadly when I saw Yoongi's face across the screen.

"Hi, darling." Yoongi was silent for a minute and looked at me.

"Is something wrong?" I furrowed my brow.

"You look gorgeous. Too bad I'm not there right now."

"Oh, Yoongi." I laughed and pulled the towel to keep it from sliding off my chest.

"That's not how you do it, Y/n. Pull that towel down, not up, no one needs it here." A devilish smirk appeared on his face.

"If you don't want to tell me anything, I'll end the call." I rolled my eyes. "We're not having phone sex."

"I didn't want to go that far. But I like your idea, too." Yoongi chuckled.

I got more comfortable in bed.

"Panda slept with me all the time. And it smells like you." I took the toy in my hands and buried my nose in it.

"Agh, speaking about that, I maybe sprayed it with my perfume." Yoongi smiled shyly.

"I love it. Thank you."

For a few minutes, we just stared at each other, saying nothing. But we didn't need words. Everything was in our eyes. Admiration, warm feelings, and longing.