Dream To Be With You ✨ [ Yoongi × Reader ]

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Y/n pov

It had been three days since I arrived in India, leaving my parents to orchestrate the preparations for my upcoming marriage. Despite my non-involvement in the decision-making process, my mom tasked me with selecting wedding invitations. I decided to defer this task until Yoongi's arrival, anticipating that we could make the choice together.

Separated by distance and engulfed in our busy schedules, communication with Yoongi proved challenging due to the time zone difference. Alia, my sister staying with me during these days, became my companion. We spent quality time together, and I even found myself helping her with her studies, although her struggles hinted that passing the upcoming exam might pose a challenge

I embarked on making my works home base while in India. I communicated with my company, ensuring a seamless transition to a remote setup for the upcoming month. This decision stemmed from my determination not to let the distance interfere with my professional responsibilities.

The clock struck 7 o'clock in the evening, and Alia, my sister, had not yet returned.

I paced around the living room, frustrated with Alia's tardiness. Dialing her number, I scolded, "Alia, where are you? It's already late, She replied in a hushed voice, "I'm with friends, don't tell Mom, and I'll be home late." Annoyed, I hung up, muttering to myself.

After a long day of work, I decided to make dinner. The doorbell rang, and irritated, assuming it was Alia, I opened the door to scold her for being late. To my surprise, it wasn't Alia but Yoongi standing at the door, with my BTS brothers behind him, shouting, "Surprise!

I hugged Yoongi, whispering, "I missed you. You told me you were coming next week!" Jin oppa , with a mischievous grin, intervened, "How could we bear to separate your soon-to-be husband from you for a week?" Laughter filled the air as I playfully scolded them, "You should have told me; I could have picked you up from the airport."

Yoongi chuckled, "It's all about the surprise, kitten." As we all entered, the evening unfolded into a delightful chaos of laughter, love, and the unexpected joy of having my BTS brothers join us for an early celebration.

Yoongi POV

After entering the living room, we all settled on the couches, and Yn, with a warm smile, invited us to freshen up before dinner. As we dispersed to our respective rooms, I couldn't wait to spend more time with her.

Yn and I entered our room, and without wasting a moment, I pulled her into a tight embrace, showering her face with kisses. "I missed you, Kitten," I murmured. She chuckled, reminding me it had only been three days. But to me, those three days felt like an eternity.

Yn pecked my lips and confessed, "I miss you a lot too." The anticipation of our upcoming marriage had brought us even closer, making each day apart feel longer than it actually was. She playfully told me to freshen up, and with a smile, I headed to the bathroom.

After the refreshing shower, we all gathered for dinner. Amidst the laughter and banter, I couldn't help but inquire about Alia. "Yn, where's Alia? Isn't she staying with you?" I asked, curious about her sister's whereabouts.

Yn explained, "She's out with her friends, coming home late."

As dinner progressed, the lively chatter shifted to various topics. I turned to Y/n, a mischievous glint in my eyes, "Kitten, any progress on the wedding invitations?" Y/n laughed, "I was waiting for your input, Yoongi. We'll tackle it together tomorrow."

Jin, always the concerned older brother, inquired about the wedding preparations. Y/n reassured him, "Oppa, Mom and Dad are taking care of everything. They want us to focus on enjoying the moment." Jin nodded approvingly, "That's the way to go, Y/n. Less stress, more joy."

Jungkook, with youthful excitement, expressed his fascination with Indian weddings, "Y/n, I can't wait to witness the cultural richness and traditions. It's going to be amazing!" Y/n shared anecdotes, weaving a tapestry of vibrant customs awaiting us.

Jimin, with a sly grin, turned to me, "Yoongi, any thoughts on honeymoon plans?" I smirked, "We're working on it, Jimin. Gotta make it special." Taehyung, always the playful one, chimed in, "And what about the bachelor party, Yoongi? Any surprises?" I chuckled, "You'll find out when the time comes, Tae."

As the evening unfolded, the bonds between us strengthened, and the anticipation for the upcoming events filled the air with excitement and joy. Little did we know, the journey ahead was destined to be filled with laughter, love, and unforgettable moments

Yn's POV:

As the night settled in, Yoongi and I found ourselves on the balcony of my room, surrounded by the gentle breeze. He spoke softly about how much he missed me during the tour, and I couldn't help but cherish the intimate moments we shared. The twinkling stars above seemed to dance to the rhythm of our conversation, creating a romantic ambiance.

In the midst of our talk, the sudden power cut plunged us into darkness. Instinctively, I clung to Yoongi, his arms providing both comfort and a sense of security. "It's a common occurrence in India," I reassured him, the silhouette of his smile barely visible in the dim moonlight.

After a brief but tranquil ten minutes, the lights flickered back to life. However, the serenity of the night was shattered by a commotion downstairs.

Taehyung's POV:

Restless and feeling thirsty, I descended the stairs to the kitchen for a drink. The darkness enveloped me as I fumbled my way back to my room. In an unexpected twist, I stumbled and accidentally fell on someone. As the power abruptly returned, I found myself face to face with Alia.

Amidst the suddenness, our lips accidentally met, and a gasp escaped both of us. Alia, frozen in surprise, let out a shout that echoed through the house. We quickly rose, and I apologized, embarrassment evident in my expression.

Alia remained silent, and as we disentangled ourselves, her eyes intentionally avoided mine. In the hallway, we came across Yn, who inquired about the commotion. With a hint of panic in her expression, Alia chose brevity, "We stumbled." Yn, raising an eyebrow, instructed her to head to her room. The night's unforeseen events injected a dose of amusement into our collective memories, and we dispersed to our rooms,