MY Sweet Interlude

Part 58 - First Love

Neither Aliya nor Yoongi wants to go to sleep after they made love the second time that night. Aliya lays on top of Yoongi, resting her chin on her hands as she looks at him. She reaches up to touch his hair.

"Your hair is longer now. Are you going to keep it this way?" She asks him.

He lifts up an eyebrow at her. "Should I? What do you think?"

She sits up, moving next to him as she studies him ,drawing down his long bangs that falls past his eyes. "Uhm, I like you with this hair. Makes you look a bit roguish, you've always had this bad boy vibe and that makes you look sexier. That's one of the things I love about you." She tells him as she gives him a quick peck on his lips making him break into a huge grin.

"I like hearing you say about the things you like about me. Tell me more." He says.

Aliya scowls at him. "I never thought you're a narcissist like Jin too."

His grin disappears and gets replaced with a scowl. "Did you just compare me to Jin right now?" 

"I was just saying that you're acting like a narcissist like him." She says.

"How can you be thinking of him right now  after everything that happened tonight?" He answers back.

"I am not thinking about him the way you think I am thinking about him." She moves back when he sits up exposing his pale toned body.

"You shouldn't be thinking about him at this time at all period." 

Aliya crosses her arms before her. "Are you seriously jealous of Jin right now?"

"Like hell I am." He answers back.

She stares at him as he breathes heavily, his eyes bright with anger, his cheeks flushed and his eyebrows knotted in a line. "Good." She replies.

"Good? Why?" He asks with a grimace.

Aliya leans towards him and kissed his lips. "It's good to hear that you're getting jealous because of me for a change."

"When did you get jealous with me?" He asks.

She gives a loud "Ha," in response. "Let me think, there's Miya, Aimee, Sara and the countless girls you pick up at the club and flaunted in front of me." She replies using her fingers to count.

"Same goes for you with Taehyung, pretty boy, George, Jin and the other men you dated that I never got to meet." He answers back pulling her close to him again, laying on his back with her in his arms. 

"That doesn't matter anymore doesn't it? Because right now there's you and me." He says as he hugs her tight.

"Of course." She answers back.

"Let's go to my house tomorrow." He suddenly suggests.

"Your house? Uh, let's stay here." She tells him.

"I need clothes, my luggage is sitting in the middle of my living room. We can always spend the night here if you want." 

"I uh, have to meet mom tomorrow. Why don't you go home and do what you need to do and I'll meet mom." She tells him.

"Is there something  wrong? Why are you trying to avoid going to my house."

"No, I'm not avoiding anything. I'll go to your place next time." She kisses his hands that were in front of her chest as he holds her tight. 

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Yoongi's POV

He is puzzled over Aliya's continues refusal to go to his place. It's strange because she never did that before. He thought over and over about what  could possibly be the reason but he can't think of one. He already had his things that he'll be taking at Aliya's place ready. His dirty clothes he brought from Japan were in the machine. He decides to check on his computer while waiting. He checks his email and gets a notification that he hasn't checked his security videos in a while now. It's true, he hasn't done that since his return to Japan when he last went home.