Yoongi was coming back from the US today, and you were so excited! However, you were a little peeved at your boss for giving you extra work which meant you were unable to greet your boyfriend at the airport. But it was OK as you were still able to greet him at home.
Walking into your home, you noticed the lights were still off, painting it in darkness. He's still not home yet? Paying no mind to Yoongi's absence, you walked into the kitchen to make his favourite meal for when he comes back.
About half an hour later while you were standing over the cooking, you hear the front door click open and you subconsciously smile.
"Baby!" you hear him whine, and the soft padding of his feet.
You look to your side to see Yoongi walking up to you and he wrapped his arms around you from the back while you still cooked.
"Yoongi," you leaned your head back on his broad shoulder, "I'm so happy your back."
He hummed and dropped his head into the crook of your neck. "It feels so good to be back," he said before peppering soft kisses on your neck.
You enjoyed the feeling of his lips while saying,
"I'm making your favourite meal, I hope you like it."
"As much as I appreciate that," he started, his kisses becoming more insistent, "I'm far too needy to be thinking of food right now."
You blushed profusely at his sudden confession and watched as he reached round to turn the cooker off. He proceeded to tug you away from the food, towards the counter, turning you around to face him before leaning in for a much needed kiss, his arms wrapped around you. The kiss was hard, drugging and lustful and soon you were taken away with the addiction as you clung onto his shoulders for stability, despite his hold on you. He pulled away only centimetres, eyes dark and his hot erratic breaths felt on your lips.
"You've no idea how much I missed you," his deep voice spoke.
"I'm starting to get the idea," you smirked.
He chuckled at your remark before swiftly dipping his head into the crook of your neck again. This time his kisses were harder, sometimes nipping at the tender skin, causing an embarrassing sound to escape your mouth.
"I love that sound, baby," he growled out before going back to work but on your jawline instead.
You rolled your eyes. "You're obviously feeling very shameless," you said before your breath hitched.
He pulled away again, his lips a little swollen and extra pink. He nudged your nose with his and pecks your lips again, before moving away from you, holding your hand.
"I don't need to be shameful in my own home," he said, smirking proudly, while you stood there dazed.
Oh, that smouldering smirk gives you goosebumps every time you see it.
"It's good to be back," he continued, "come on I'll help you cook."
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Min Yoongi Oneshots
FanfictionA collection of Oneshots from @winter.bear.imagines A whole lot of fluff, aus, and some smut The first few are cringe as it begins right from the start of my writing journey, but I promise they get better!
