Min Yoongi Oneshots

Knotted Hair

The warm bedsheets were what greeted you in the morning, along with the sun rays peeking through the curtains. You looked over to your boyfriend, Yoongi, who was half wrapped like a burrito Yes, only half, as you made it clear the first night you spent together that you also needed the quilt.

Knowing that it would take time to wake him up, you decided to get up and make breakfast. You pulled your oversized hoodie over your pyjamas and made your way to the kitchen, stumbling and losing balance from tiredness.

After staring into the fridge for a few minutes, you were uninspired, so you opted for toast. You put a few pieces of bread in the toaster and got an assortment of spreads out the cupboard for Yoongi to choose.

Feeling a chill go up your spine, you looked down at your feet, that were discoloured from the cold, and decided to get a pair of fluffy socks. As you turned around, you jumped out of your skin.

"Jeez Yoongi, you scared me!" you said to your boyfriend who was standing only a few feet away.

"Sorry," he mumbled, groggily.

"Well can you keep an eye on the toast? I just need to get some socks."

He nodded his head and as you walked by you placed a light peck on his soft cheek.

When you walked back into the kitchen, you noticed the toast was ready, still in the toaster, and Yoongi just standing in front of it. You looked at him, puzzled, but noticed his head lull forward slightly so you figured he’d probably fallen asleep standing up. You laughed silently, knowing he was perfectly capable of doing that. 

Walking slowly towards him you fully started to notice his bed-head. It was ruffled and cotted at the back which looked so cute, like a baby.

Now standing next to him, you took a good look at his face. His eyes shut with his pretty lashes set on the very tops of his cheeks, his cute button nose and mouth slightly open. Smiling to yourself, you brought your hand up,aiming to gently run it through his locks. But alas, the knots at the back of his head caught your fingers. You realised your mistake and tried to tug gently,with a cautious look on your face, but your fingers were stuck. You tried a couple of times which angered lil meow meow who had woken up in the process.

"Ow, ow OW!" His voice got progressively louder. "OW stop!"

"I’m sorry! I’m stuck," you said, still trying to get your fingers free.

Meanwhile, Yoongi grabbed your stuck hand and pulled himself.

"Ow stop!" he shouted.

"What do you mean stop? You’re pulling this time!"

"Just get your hand out!" he argued, while turning around on the spot because maybe that would help.

"If I could we wouldn’t be in this mess." You had no choice but to turn around with him.

If you could see the both of you now, shuffling around 360 degrees on the spot, bickering, with yours and his hands still in his hair. Eventually, you managed to de-tangle your fingers from his hair, you could’ve sworn you saw a lock of his hair in your hand.

"Sorry Yoongi, I was trying to fix your hair." You felt a bit bad but couldn’t help but smile.

"Yeah I feel like my scalp is red raw now," he replied with an ‘angry’ pout.

"Oh stop," you said and back-hugged him, Yoongi chuckling at your sweet gesture.

"The toast is cold now, huh, I’ll put some more on if you want."

He smiled and hummed in agreement. "No one wants cold toast."