Black Swans Heart (Eng. version Min Yoongi FF)

Pt. 5

Y/N POV:

I woke up in a huge bed.

Yoongi had given me a room last night.
And here I lay now.
Since there were no windows here, it was difficult for me to guess what time it was. Luckily there were clocks everywhere.

7:45

I slowly got out of bed and staggered to the closet.
I opened it, but why was I so surprised when it was empty.

"Oh that's right, I don't have anything to wear here....", with a strange feeling I open my room door and the large hallway stretches out in front of me.

All the members' apartments were on this floor and the next.
As far as I could remember, Yoongi's room was at the end of the corridor.
I tiptoed past the other two rooms.

I was standing in front of his room...
What was I doing here anyway?
He was probably still asleep.
I didn't dare to knock and was making my way back when his door suddenly swung open.

I turned around quickly.
"Y-Y/N...hey, what are you doing so early in the morning?", Yoongi stood in front of me with a smile and closed the door behind him.

"Oh I always wake up around 7..." he stepped closer.
"Ok well, then we can go now", he took my hand and started walking in the direction of the elevator.
,,Wait! Where are we going?" I stumbled after him.

"You need something to wear. We're going shopping today," he said, sounding like a 15-year-old girl.

,,For real? But surely we're driving into town in one of your cars and you said I'm not allowed to know where your base is?" Yoongi pressed the elevator button, which opened its doors just a few seconds later.
"What Dad doesn't know doesn't hurt him. Plus, I don't think you're going to want to run away like that."

Dad... so his father lives here too. But I thought Yoongi was the boss. Then why does he have to follow his father's rules?

Before I could think any further, I was being pulled into the elevator.
The door closed again.

,,Sooooo...how are your parents. I haven't seen her for ages," suddenly a deep sadness overcame me.

,,Oh...My mother, she....was...killed in a car accident. And Dad lives alone now..." These words came heavily from my lips.
Horrified, Yoongi breathed out.

"Oh god, I...that...oh my god, I'm sorry about that...." He put a hand on my shoulder.

,,That's not your fault. Plus it's been a long time. Anyway, let's not create a sad mood now", I smiled at him and the elevator came to a stop.
I quickly realized that we were now at the top.
There seemed to be a garage here.

One car after the other stood in the large high hall.

"Wow- are they all yours?!" I looked perplexed at all the cars and then at Yoongi.
,,Hahaha yes. Well, that's how we saw it, they kind of belong to everyone," he shrugged his shoulders along the rows of cars.

"Today, for once, we're going with my baby," he groped at me.
He kept walking until he stopped in front of a black Rolls Royce.

"I can understand why that's your baby. It's beautiful," my fingers jabs at the shiny polish.

Yoongi's POV:

Actually nobody was allowed to touch my car. And certainly not drive.

But I allowed Y/N because I...

Yes, why actually?

Maybe because I love her?
Have I ever stopped loving her?

I was snapped out of my thoughts when Y/N opened the passenger door.
"Are we driving Yoongi?" She smiled sweetly.

"Yeah," she sat down and I got in.
I started the engine, parked, and headed out the door.
There was a button on the dashboard that opened the door.

Impressed, Y/N watched.

Our hideout was in the middle of a mountain near Seoul.
From the outside the entrance gate looked like a rock, but inside we lived.
"Wooow impressive!" She watched spellbound as the gate closed.
"I know impressive, but more importantly, let's go shopping", with these words I put my foot on the gas pedal and we sped into town.

Y/N POV:

I'm in Seoul!!!

The last time I was here I must have been a kid.

But I still loved this city.

We drove around for a while until we came to a stop in the underground car park of a shopping center.
Even here you could see that it was a luxury shopping center.
The floor must have been some sort of marble or something, and the entire hall was brightly lit.

"S-Are you sure this isn't too expensive? We could just drive to my place and I'll get my things...", we got out and Yoongi started to walk.

"Nah, too far away," he just grinned.

"Okey...but please don't try to exaggerate with the luxury...that's not my style...", I could already guess that the mafia had a lot of money, but I still didn't want him to give me bought expensive things.

Again we took an elevator upstairs. And when we got to the top, I was speechless.
One fashion store after the other.

My little girl's heart screamed with joy.
"And where first?" I quickly pulled him by the gand into one of the shops.

Time Skip:

After about 2 hours we took a coffee break.

I had already thanked Yoongi 1,000 times for the new trousers, shirts, dresses and care products that he had had enough.

,,Do you need anything else? Underwear or something?" He scrolls through his phone.

UNDERWEAR!!!!!

I hadn't even thought of that!

"Mmmh yes....well....", I blushed slightly.
"Oh yeah, let's go," he said so naturally and lovingly.

We quickly went to the next store.
"Hello, where do I find the undesirables with you?" I ask an employee.
"Down the aisle and then left," she said politely and Yoongi went ahead.
When we got there, he leaned against a wall and watched me.

I slowly went through all sizes of panties and bras until I found some white and gray ones.
I tried them on quickly, but they fit me as expected.

When I stepped out of the locker room, Yoongi was no longer in his seat.

"Try these," he held out a pair of black lace panties and a matching bra with a lover's look.

Oh so he likes black....

I didn't know why but I took them and GOD they fit me soooo well.
I've never had something like that in black, but it went so well with my slightly lighter skin.

Yoongi was waiting outside and gave me an 'I just know what suits you' look.
He paid and we made our way back to the car.

As we stood in front of the Rolls Royce, I let go of his hand.

What?!
When did I even take them?!

But Yoongi didn't seem to mind.

Since he had carried all his belongings, he quickly put them in the trunk and then sat in the driver's seat.

"Thank you for today Yoongs", he hates that old nickname, but I didn't care.

"Please (nickname)", with these words he started the ignition and we drove back home.