What never should've happened.

Cutie

Yoongi's POV

Once in his room, Yoongi let go of your hand and watched you head towards the bathroom, to brush your teeth and do whatever you needed to do. In the meantime, he picked the clothes he was going to wear the following day and pulled out a new pair of sweats and a hoodie for you to wear on your way to work. The mere thought of you going pantyless until Huang brought you clothes was driving him insane. Not to mention that your ass looked damn fine in his sweats, they hugged you in all the right places.

He took your clothes and brought them to the washing machine. Your top and trousers were not machine washable, but he could at least make sure you had clean underwear. He was sure you'd be more comfortable walking around with panties on than without. He put some of his own underwear in the same load and began the cycle, but first, he made sure to take note of your size, he was going to order some underwear for you the following day...not necessarily the type you should wear to work, but it would work.

"Yoongi?" He heard you call from his room, your tone a bit confused.

"Here, baby. I'm just washing your clothes." He walked back to his room, and what he found was extremely adorable. You were standing there, barefoot, in his clothes, with a messy bun on top of your head, rocking on your heels. It was such a cute and vulnerable look, it made him want to squeeze your cheeks and blow a raspberry on your tummy. He did a double take just then, because he had never wanted to do that before...and it felt good. You kept on bringing out feelings in him that he had never known he was capable of. "I didn't put your top or your trousers in the wash, I didn't want to ruin them."

You walked into his arms and he felt warm all over, "Thank you, Yoongi. You're spoiling me."

"How is doing the dishes and laundry, spoiling you? It's what couples do. They help each other with the chores, right?" He asked, puzzled.

You sighed into his neck, burrowing further into him. "It's a first for me. H-...he never helped."

Yoongi's blood boiled. He couldn't understand how such a low-life ever got to be with you. He squeezed you and kissed your hair. "You've been neglected for too long, my Y/N." You trembled against him, "I'll make sure you never feel that way again. You'll be treated like the princess you are for as long as you're with me. You deserve nothing less."

And with that, he bent over and picked you up from behind your knees. You squealed and laughed.

"In fact. I'll carry you at every opportunity I get so that you don't have to walk, your majesty." He took you to the bed and placed you there, gently.

"Shouldn't I be the one bowing and not looking you in the eye, Mr. I'm part of the Min clan?" You said as you wiggled to the top of the bed and patted the side so that Yoongi would join you.

He followed your unspoken instructions and joined you, pulling you to him and holding you as you rested your head on his chest.

"Hmm...I am part of the Min clan, but even if we were still an empire, my family is not on the direct line for the throne, it's complicated."

You nodded and began caressing his belly. "So no, no bowing or any of that stuff. You're my princess, period. Let yourself be treated as such."

"Mmkay..." You mumbled.

Yoongi looked down and noticed that you were almost asleep. You had done that the last few times too...but you had told him you suffered from insomnia. Could it be that you felt so comfortable with him that your brain allowed you to sleep without worrying and being alert? If that was the case, which he wanted to believe it was, then he would try with all his might to spend more nights with you.

He wanted you to gain back a bit of what you had lost because of the scumbag. He knew that it would take years for you to recover completely, that was if you could recover from some stuff at all, and he wanted to help you.

"Y/N...my Y/N..." He whispered, "get under the covers, you'll get cold."

As if you were a zombie, you pulled back the covers and managed to get under them, Yoongi followed suit and when you turned on your side, he spooned you. You sighed and burrowed back into him. Yoongi held you tight, mumbling against your hair. "I never want to let you go. I want you to always stay with me. Stay, my Y/N."

You were far too gone to understand a word he said so you simply nodded and continued to sleep.

Yoongi stayed up, just holding you and feeling you breathe, watching over you. You looked so peaceful in your sleep, it was wonderful. He was soaking up every single second with you, because he knew the rest of the week was going to be hard for him.

The record was coming up nicely but they had a few interviews lined up on Friday, so that meant cramming work on Wednesday and Thursday. There was no way he was going to be able to meet with you during your break or even spend the night. He eventually fell asleep, your warm body pressed against his, he couldn't ask for more.

Before either of you knew it, Yoongi's phone came to life with the tune he made for Samsung. It was 5:45.

You stirred and a whine escaped your throat. "Mmm...what time is it?" You asked.

Yoongi gave you a little squeeze and then reached back for his phone, to silence the alarm. "It's early." His morning voice was so low and deep that it stirred something in your belly, "It's too early, but I have to hit the shower. Sleep for a little while longer, but we should leave at least at 6:30 to be at your office on time."

"Mmmkay...may I use the shower in the guest room," you said as you stretched. Yoongi admired the way your body arched and your breasts shot up, his cock twitched, "that way we can save time."

"Baby, if that's what you intend, then we should shower together, that way we can also save water and help the planet." He wiggled his eyebrows and made you laugh. "I'm serious though."

You sat up and your face was puffy with sleep. He found everything about you cute. "That would defeat the purpose of saving time and water. I don't think I'd trust myself around you naked and wet."

Yoongi pulled you to him and rolled you over, so he was hovering above you and went to kiss your neck, "I can get you naked and wet if you want."

The moan that escaped your throat was shameless, "I'm already wet," you admitted and Yoongi grunted.

"Don't say that, baby. Not unless you intend on skipping work and spending all day in bed with me...or the shower" he kissed your neck again, "or the couch," he bit your ear, "hell, we can use the fucking elevator if that's your thing."

You pulled him closer. "I wish I could, but my day is packed. I don't think I'll be able to take my break today," you were pulling on his hair, neither of you intending to let the other go.

"Tell me about it," he said as he kept kissing down your neck and his hand played with the elastic of your sweats, "the rest of this week is hell, I don't know if I'll be able to see you at night and it's killing me."

He felt the way your breath hitched and he understood the feeling. He hated the idea of not seeing you, of being away from you. Now that he had experienced what having you waking up in his arms felt like... Being away would be torture.

"Maybe..."

"Maybe, what princess?" He said as he felt you wiggle and he understood you wanted him to pull down the sweats.

"Maybe you could do something so I can remember you by this week?" How could you sound sexy and cute at the same time?

"You don't have to ask twice, baby," he gave your neck a slight bite and in one movement, pulled your sweats down to your knees. He was warming up to the idea of you sleeping with no underwear. You were so wet and inviting he wasted no time and went down to completely remove your clothes.

Yoongi kissed your thigh and you trembled, he looked up to make sure it wasn't because you were uncomfortable, but he saw you close your eyes in pleasure and take a sharp breath. You wanted more.

"This is the best way to wake up, baby," was all he said before he dove in and attacked your clit with his wickedly skilled tongue.