Their Noona: EM

Chapter 17

AUTHOR POV

As the two lovers were laying in the bath, the rest of BTS were in their large presidential suite watching a movie in the living room. It wasn't until halfway through the movie that they realized Yoongi wasn't there.

"Hey, has anyone seen Yoongi-hyung?" Jimin asked from his spot on the sofa. Everyone looked around, but it was Namjoon and Seokjin who looked at each other with knowing looks. They looked as if they were having a silent discussion and Seokjin made a decision, opening in his mouth.

"He is probably with Em Noona, they have some things to talk about. They seemed to have a misunderstanding before she went for that long walk," Seokjin confided with them. They all looked at him worried. Having found out the reason why she had bodyguards already had them on edge.

"Are they going to break up?" Jungkook asked quietly. Seokjin and Namjoon shook their heads.

"I don't think so, Kook-ah, they just need to talk," Namjoon reassured him, which in turn reassured them all.

"Hyung, what are we going to do about her saesang?" Taehyung asked quietly. Everyone looked at Taehyung and then Namjoon, who sighed.

"There isn't much more we can do. Bang PD is taking care of it and she has her bodyguards," Namjoon admitted, a bit dejected. They all nodded their heads and returned to their movie, though no one was really paying attention and were lost in their own thoughts.

SAESANG POV

I was furious! How dare she show affection to someone else. I was storming the streets kicking anything as I passed by. SHE. BELONGS. TO. ME. She loves me, she is just being seduced by that pretty boy. I will have to take things into my own hands so everyone knows. But I have to be careful, they are all guarding her so well.

Em never answered my question on that talk show. I was offended and angry at her disregard. She loves me, she needs to the world as well. I am going to make sure everyone knows and that she admits it.

Even if it kills us.

EM POV

I laid back against Yoongi's chest in utter bliss and happiness. I heard sex was good, but experiencing it was better than reading about it. And, I am sure, that having sex with the person you love is another matter entirely.

"My love, let's wash our hair and bodies before the water gets cold," Yoongi said into my ear, leaving a kiss behind. I hummed in response and we preceded to wash each other. We washed each other lovingly, leaving kisses and long caresses behind. By the time we were standing up, my heart was bursting with love.

"Here let me," Yoongi scooped me up bridal style when he saw me still having difficulty moving my legs. He made sure my towel was wrapped securely around me before perching me on the edge of the bed.

"I didn't know it would hurt this much..." I said quietly biting my lip. He just looked at me with a soft expression. "Maybe it is because I waited so late to do it?" We both just looked at each other and then shrugged. Our identical responses made us smile and then chuckle.

"We really are made for each other," Yoongi said as he opened my suitcase on the luggage stand. He rummaged through until he found what he was looking for. Turning around, he showed me a pair of black lace panties, a pair of black sweats and oversized black t-shirt.

I laughed at his choices and held out my hands to take the clothes. The outfit matched the clothes he wore when he came in, minus the lace panties.

"Couples outfits Min Yoongi?" I asked teasingly. His face dusted a pink but he nodded his head proudly.