Comet | Min Yoongi

20

Writing more, years later.

JiSun walked quietly through the halls of the small hotel in, heading back to the room to the awaiting Yoongi. She had gone to sight see earlier than morning but heading back within the hour after discovering it was not the same roaming the streets of a beautiful city without Yoongi. She quickly opened the door and slipped inside, spotting Yoongi with his headphones on, head in his computer.

His eyes didn't leave his computer screen, as he stated, "Give me 3 minutes."

JiSun had done a ton of thinking while exploring, and tons of texting Rika. She wanted to tell her everything that had happened so far, Rika was only interested in the details JiSun didn't want to give up.

The details that made her extremely nervous about him and the future.

I want to be an aunt someday, you know. Rika texted, and JiSun rolled her eyes on the streets of the Italian Villa.

It was almost as if her best friend could tell from oceans away that JiSun shyed up the night before during a heated extra long makeout session. Yoongi had managed to have them both shirtless, himself completely entranced by her breasts, but JiSun suddenly freezing up, her brain getting to her and needing to stop and slow things down. She wanted to take things slower than he was going, and nerves and thoughts overtook her - herself worrying into oblivion.

She had gained some courage on the walk back, realizing she had a living breathing idol in her room, and she was going to make the best of it. She wouldn't have sex with him yet, she wasn't ready yet, but had to do.... something.

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JiSun sat at the table from inside the hotel room, looking down at the beautiful sunset happening perfect city. The two had to be at the airport in mere hours. It had been a wonderful visit, JiSun realizing the city looking more picturesque during the night than the day from the window. Her eyes floated to the ocean, taking in all the scenery, sad she would have to leave it soon.

"What are you thinking about so hard over there?" Yoongi asked, startling her out of her thoughts. She smiled and turned towards him.

He had finished working earlier, and the two ate a delicious Italian dinner in the room and shared a bottle of wine as silent ackwardness slowly filled the space. She wasn't sure if he was annoyed or angry, but he was doing his own thing now, watching TV, while she admired and memorized the view outside.

"Just remembering the view." She stated towards him, her head then turning back towards the window to gaze again. "It's just so pretty." She whispered, still slightly on a wine high, but stopped drinking hours ago.

"Not as pretty as you." Yoongi smiled from the bed, and she looked at him, shooting him a playful doubted look.

"Oh, please." She laughed, running her fingertips through her hair and facing Yoongi again.

He looked so angelic as he sat there on the bed, lit up by the small lamp plus the TV in the room, perfectly content with staring back at JiSun as he watched everything from the bed. A lot had been said the previous day, Yoongi did his best in spilling his feelings, JiSun already knowing the truth but smiled innocently as he explained how he felt.

"Did you know they show boobs on the TV here?" He giggled excitedly, all romanticism flying out the same window she was just looking out.

"Really, Yoongi?" She laughed, not understand men's minds sometimes. Last night, he was fascinated with her own bare breasts, and now he was talking about the breasts on TV in Italy.

"I'm just saying." He laughed, his finger pressing the remote as he flipped through the TV channels.  "These girls are walking around half naked..." he stated in a whisper, his eyes slowly floating back to JiSun.