The King || Yoongi ff

Lips

"I think purple and gold would be the best option. Pink is too much on top of purple and black would make it look like a funeral." The man nodded as he cleaned up the swatches of colors and handed me a catalog.

"So, colors are decided. All that is left is your dress and bouquet. Oh, and the bridesmaids dresses."
"I want something simple. I know this is a royal wedding, but the bridesmaids are meant to compliment the wedding, not take it over. Purple obviously, slight lace trims maybe. Nothing flashy. Lots of tulle, I'm thinking maybe A-line dresses."

"You're really getting into this wedding planning." A voice sounded from the doorway. The wedding coordinator stood and bowed. Jimin dismissed the man, and he gathered his things and left the room.

"Well, if I'm going to marry royalty I might as well have a say in how it all looks. I guess I've just accepted the fact that this is really happening." Jimin nodded with a small smile.
"Why did you decide to accept hyung's proposal? He's my brother and I love him and all, but he definitely isn't the most welcoming person in the world." Jimin chuckled along with you. You turned your chair, so you were facing him in his and leaned back staring at the ceiling.

"He isn't that bad honestly. Not that I've really seen anything other than his cold personality. I'm not sure honestly. I told myself that it was so I could live a better life than what was planned for me and that my friend wouldn't have to struggle either but honestly, I'm not sure that's true. Yoongi is different than what everyone says. He is definitely intimidating don't get me wrong, but I can see a softness to him. If he were as cold hearted as everyone portrayed him to be he would have chosen a princess or simply turned down the whole marriage idea in the first place. I think Yoongi is the way he is because everyone expects him to be that way, but I think he truly cares for those around him and this kingdom. I think he'll be a great king and I'm lucky to be chosen to watch him do it." You blushed realizing you had ranted over Yoongi. Jimin had a big smile on his face as he looked at you.

"You love Yoongi, don't you?" He tilted his head and your skin felt hot. Love? Definitely not. An attraction? Maybe. Shaking your head furiously you stood.
"I don't believe in love Jimin. Besides, I know nothing about him. He's still a stranger to me." You sighed as you began to leave the room with Jimin trailing behind you.

"Give him time. Hyung cares for you." You simply nodded at his statement and stepped into the hall. Not looking where you were going you bumped into someone and lost your footing. A hand caught you before you hit the cold floor and you opened your eyes to see who it was. Yoongi's eyes were wide as he stared down at you. His arm wrapped around your waist holding you tightly to him and your faces so close you could feel his breath on your lips. 

"Well, that's my cue to leave. Have fuuuun!" Jimin sang out as he strode down the hall and out of sight. Neither of you had moved still processing what had just happened. Your face growing red as you realized how close you were.
"Y-Yoongi." You squeaked. He blinked a few times before coming back to earth. He pulled you up slowly as he stood straight. Still holding you flush against him as you both stood straight and steady now.

"You have a habit of not paying attention to your surroundings, don't you?" His question was more like a statement. You nodded your head and bit your lip in embarrassment.
"Don't do that." His voice was stern and low. His thumb lightly grazed your chin. His thumb tugged on your lower lip freeing it from your teeth. Instead of pulling away his thumb continued to brush against your lip. You exhaled a shaky breath as you watched as his dark eyes stared down at your lips.

"Yoongi." You whispered his name in a pleading way. His eyes shifted up to meet yours. His pupils dilated and his gaze dark and unreadable.
"Yes?" His husky voice sent chills through your body, and you forgot how to speak. With one more swipe his thumb pulled down your lip once more before he exhaled roughly through his nose and settled his hand on your waist.

"W-what are you doing?"
"Don't bite your lip like that in front of me. It makes me want to ruin you."  He whispered it and looked back into your eyes. He wasn't joking he was being serious. Before you could say anything, Yoongi had leaned in. His lips just barely brushed against yours and your breath caught in your throat.

"You have no idea the things I want to do to you Y/N. You drive me mad." He pecked your cheek and stood up straight. Without another word he let go of you and left back down the hall. You stood stunned at the encounter and watched ss he walked away. You reached up and ran your fingers over where he kissed, and a strange feeling ripped through your body. What was that?!