Airplane - BTS Suga x Reader

Chapter 6

You were out for a walk, to think about everything and sort your thoughts.

The others also left the house.

You ended up in the park, walking around a lake and listening to music, your hands in the pockets of your jacket.
The wind blew around your head, messing up your hair but that was the last thing you cared about at the moment.

Wouldn't it be awkward now? And will the others find out eventually? But more important was the question: Does Jimin possibly like me?
Do I like him, too?

Some more time passed, you didn't even notice with the music.
The sun was about to set, and you were sitting in a bench for about 1 hour now, blankly staring at the lake and observing the ducks swimming on it.

Then, it started raining.
Heavy rainfall.
You got up and looked around, searching for the right path on the way back to the dorm.
When you found it, your hair was already a bit wet, but it was a long way.

You cursed under your breath as you ran back, your legs getting heavier after each step and your lungs sucking in less air.
I hope the others are already at home, or at least out with the car or with an umbrella.

The rain was already soaking your clothes, your hair was dripping wet and your bangs were falling into your face.
It started to become cold, even though you were running like a monster chased you.
You looked up, and saw their dorm, light shining through the curtains.

At least they were at home.

You smiled slightly, and stopped in front of the door.
You had to catch your breath, and calm down your heart which was literally beating 60 times a second.
You knocked on the door, and put your hands on your knees.

When the door finally opened, you smiled and looked up, still breathing heavily.
"Omo, (y/n), come in, quickly", Yoongi said and dragged you inside.
It was warm in the house, and you could feel your fingers and toes again.

He brought you a towel and started ruffling your hair and thus drying it.
"Yaaah stooopp", you laughed and tried to push his hands away.
"Fine, fine", he replied after ruffling your hair once again. He brought the towel back.

Yoongi came back, walking straight to you and hugged you.

You blushed at his actions, and tried to push him away, saying "y-you'll get wet, too."
"I don't care, you'll get sick if you don't warm up", he mumbled as he pulled you closer to himself.

You didn't reply, just enjoying his warmth and the fact that he was hugging you tightly.
"Y-yoongi, I-I'm okay now, you can let go of me", you muttered, but he didn't move.
"Yoongi?", you asked again.
"Just a bit longer", he whispered and rested his chin on your head, drawing you even closer.

You just accepted it. You wrapped your arms around his body, hugging him back and grabbing onto the fabric of his shirt.
After time passed, you both slowly let go of each other.

You looked at him, at his clothes, only to realize that he was wet, too. Your eyes widened, that boy was wearing a white shirt and the cloth was wet and practically glued onto his torso. He didn't have those well-defined abs like Jimin, but still he looked very sexy.

Your cheeks heated up, and you looked down.

"Sorry, now your clothes aren't dry anymore, too", you said and looked up at him. Yoongi just shrugged, "I don't care. That was worth it."

You blushed even more, just looking at him. He smiled, one of those heart-warming smiles that made your heartbeat accelerate and stop at the same time.
"
Can I um.. please.. use your shower? It's getting pretty cold in those wet clothes, y-you know", you said stuttering. You didn't know whether the stutter came because you were cold or because you were embarassed to death for asking this question. Yoongi nodded, pointing at one door.
"Of course. Towels, shampoo and so on are there, feel free to use them", he replied.