Her Astronaut

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The windows were open, and a soft breeze filled the room. Between the intermittent showers and the cool mountain air, there was no need for air conditioning. Even though the threat of a potential storm kept everyone indoors, it was a perfect June morning.

"I can't ... my heart. The location ... the meaning... so damn precious!" Elle squeaked in a high-pitched voice that was borderline unnerving to Yoongi.

"Precious? What the hell? Of all the adjectives in the world, you chose precious?" Yoongi opened his eyes and looked up at Elle incredulously. He couldn't hide the disgust from his expression, even though he still held fondness in his gaze.

Tangled in the soft sheets, Elle was propped up against the headboard of the bed while Yoongi had his arms wrapped around her waist as his head rested against her stomach. The sleeve of his oversized shirt was pulled up around his shoulder so Elle could admire the subtle ink that he had received just a few days prior. Careful not to aggravate the healing skin, she caressed around it softly with her thumb causing a soft smile to form on her lips.

"How else would you describe it? You inked a small seven that represents your bond with your bandmates over the scar that gave you a second chance. A scar from a surgery that helped you to heal and somewhat reverse the damage that almost cost you your career. I call it precious because of how powerful the meaning behind it is."

"How about powerful instead of precious?" He rolled his eyes as he laid his head back down on her exposed stomach. Kissing the area above her navel before grumbling another complaint regarding her choice of words.

"Someone is rather fucking cranky without their morning Americano," Elle remarked, "How about I get up and head to the main house to make you some coffee, and get some breakfast for myself before the camera crew sets up. You can go take a shower and get yourself ready."

"Five more minutes," Yoongi grumbled as he lifted his head so he could then lay himself perfectly in the middle of Elle's chest.

Elle rolled her eyes at the new strategic placement at his head before moving his body off of her. More complaints could be heard as she stood up, avoiding the grabby hands reaching for her. The sight of Min Yoongi desperately trying to pull her back into bed had Elle in stitches.

"My god, you are so pathetic babe."

"You left, you promised you wouldn't leave me again."

"My god, you are so dramatic when you are in need of caffeine." Elle rolled her eyes as she began to change.

Ignoring the whines, she walked over to the dresser and pulled out a change of clothes. Setting the clothes on top, Elle took off the large oversized FEAR OF GOD tee that she swiped from his closet before they left Seoul. Tossing it into the nearby laundry pile, she reached over to grab the lace panties and bra set that she planned to wear. Before she could put them on, a pair of large veiny hands reached around and cupped both of her breasts in each hand.

"Dude, we are here to finish your damn album. Not a sexual escapade. Don't start something you know good and well that you can't finish right now."

"What? Just keeping them warm for you."

"Seriously, you're fucking ridiculous." Elle rolled her eyes as she continued to get dressed all while Yoongi clung to her. Before long, the rapper gave up and padded over to the restroom. Once she heard the water from the shower running, Elle put her long blonde hair up in a top knot before leaving the room.

Walking outside, Elle took a deep breath. Savoring the clean forest air, she was extremely thankful to escape Seoul and be with Yoongi in Pyeongchang for a few days. Even if they weren't alone and they had to keep Elle hidden in plain sight.