The One

Chapter 18

"Yah! Get up! It's the weekend!" I grin as I storm into the spare room Yoongi is sleeping in. He fumbles around clumsily, his eyes barely open as I turn on the light and jump into the bed.

"L-Lilly?" Yoongi mumbles uncertainly. I cuddle into his side, grinning like a kid.

"Get up! We've got to do something fun!" I giggle.

"Huh? Kpop stars work every day of the week. I didn't even realize you get days off," he smirks as I pout.

"You haven't been to Bighit all week, are you really going to skip out on me now?"

"I really do have to go today, though," Yoongi beams, "I haven't taken so many days off ever. Bang PD-nim has been messaging me non-stop. I got to go today," He sits up, looking at the time. It's 7 am.

"Fine," I jump from the bed, still pouting, "Hurry up, I made breakfast,"

"Lilly!" Yoongi yells, making me jump.

"What?"

"It's 7 am! I wanted to sleep in! I only went to bed a few hours ago!" He grunts, whining loudly as he wiggles around on the bed. I scoff, trying not to laugh as I eye his laptop set up on a desk nearby.

"Seriously? Get up! Hurry up!" I leave the room, giggling silently.

5 minutes later Min Yoongi stumbles out of the room, frowning grumpily.

"You know," He grumbles, "Not even my members try to wake me up," I smirk, passing him some cooked food.

"I'm sure one of them has the unfortunate task of making you get up early," I chuckle as I try to eat my breakfast.

We eat in silence. During this silence, Yoongi receives five texts; two from Bang PD, one from Namjoon, one from Seokjin and one from Hoseok, all saying the same thing: Hurry up and get here!

"I think you're running late," I point out as Yoongi finishes his food.

"I'm never late, they're just early," He smirks, heading to the bathroom.

As I finish the dishes, he re-enters, wearing casual clothes and holding a small bag.

"Have a good, relaxing day, Lilly pad," He smirks as he leaves a small kiss on my cheek. I giggle as I watch him head to the door.

"Text me when you're on your way home!" I call out just before he closes the door. I hear a muffled 'Sure' from the other side.

I grin as I begin to prepare for the day.

An hour or so later, after I am showered, dressed, and the house is tidy, I receive a text from the one person I wasn't expecting to text me in the morning.

JIMIN: Good Morning.

I stare at my phone for a moment. Where has he been? It's been over two weeks since I saw him last.

LILLY: Hey, Jimin! Where have you been? Was the holiday good?

I wait for his reply, a little concerned. Our last conversation didn't end well and he just up and vanished. Should I text Namjoon and let him know?

We continue texting:

JIMIN: My holiday was no fun.

LILLY: Why is that?