His Weakness [ Suga Bts ]

Chapter 1

"Yoongiii" I drag his name. I take away his covers but he still lays there unfazed. "Wake up. You told me not to let you sleep in today. Remember?"

Yoongi grumbles something and covers his eyes with his arms. Why must he be like this? I don't know what else to do. I opened up the blinds to let all the sun I can let in. I even turned up the T.v. and turned on my blow dryer to create the loudest noise possible. But nothing.

Out of all days, he picks today to be the most stubborn. "Yoongi, please wake up." I shake his shoulders. He grumbles again then quickly goes back to sleep. I sigh deeply.

I climb onto Yoongi, with my thighs on the sides of his waist. I sit on his stomach lightly. Not wanting to put all of my weight on him. "Yoongiiii" I drag his name again.

"Hmm?" He hums.

I lay light kiss all over his face and down to his neck. "Its time to wake up," I say in between kisses. One of Yoongi's hands holds on to my thigh while the other slightly rubs my back.

I kiss his lips lastly hoping that will for sure get him out of bed. The moment he kisses back, I know he is fully awake. He gives of a slight moan with both of his hands around my waist.

I break the kiss and look down at him. His now blonde colored hair slightly covered his eyes while his cheeks were a bit pink. Oh how beautiful he was.

"C'mon babe. I'll make you breakfast while you get ready." I say while running my fingers through his hair, away from his eyes.

"Fineee." He sighs. I get off his stomach and and grab his arm to pull him up and out of bed. He laughs at my struggle and doesn't even try to help. Once he is up he kisses my forehead and leaves to the restroom.

I quickly make something that I usually would make at my old home for breakfast. I place the bacon and eggs with hash browns on top of a plate and pour him and me a cup of coffee. I place all the food on the long dinner table. Yoongi and me agreed to not get a chef since he likes my cooking, and cooking for him is something I never minded.

I sit at the table looking through a makeup magazine. So many things I want. I shall have them one day.

"Whats for breakfast, Jagi?" Yoongi takes a seat. He was in a dark blue suit with a dark blue tie to match. Gawd, he looked so good.

"Eggs, hash browns and bacon. I wasn't sure if you were in the mood for toast today. I can make you some if you want?" I ask him, getting out of my seat.

"This is good. Now sit down and eat with me." He pulls onto my hand. I listen to him and sit down. "Where is your plate?" He ask while he bites on to the bacon.

"I had a bagel when I first woke up. No worries." I assure him. He hands me on of his bacons anyways. I roll my eyes and accept.

I continue to scroll through the magazine while Yoongi looks through his phone. "I really need to get another job. Urban Decay came out with a new palate!" I got fired 2 weeks ago and haven't been able to find a new job since. I was accused for stealing, when everyone knew I didn't. Yoongi was pretty mad him self. I had to stop him from whatever he wanted to do the boss. I just knew it wasn't good.

"I told you, already. There is no need for you to work." he says while he finishes off the plate.

"Yeah, but I want to be able earn my own money. Not the money my boyfriend gave me just because he can. Yah know? I don't want to be the girl who depends on her boyfriends money." I sip on my coffee.

"You are so independent and stubborn." He smile and shakes his head. He then sighs and continues. "Jagi, look at this place and then look at me." He says making me more confused then ever. I look around the very large room and the giant windows. Which reminds me that I have to clean those soon. I then look at Yoongi. "You take such good care of me and this house. Before you, I hardly slept or even ate. My house was always a mess and dark. I'll be forever thankful for you coming into my life. Please, let me show you how thankful I am." Yoongi grabs onto my hand.

"I don't know, Yoongi." I grab my phone checking the time. "It's almost time for your meeting with that guy. Whats his name again?" I ask while taking his plate to the kitchen for me to wash later.

Yoongi sighs and doesn't bother to say anything about how I changed the subject. "Um, Samuel Harren for the financial manager spot."

I set the plates into the sink and started to think. Where have I heard that name before??

I go back to the dinning room. Yoongi grabs on to my wrist and pulls me down on to his lap. He starts to kiss my neck instantly. I gasp at the slight sting from him biting but he soothes with a lick. "Thank you for breakfast." He whispers.

"Always." I tell him as I run my fingers through his soft hair.

"I really like this shirt on you." He say grins and gives off a slight laugh. I look down and realize i'm still in his white shirt. I was so focused on making sure Yoongi was up and ready, I forgot to get ready my self.

"Shut up." I say getting off his lap. He laughs again. "Your driver should be here any minute. Do you want me to drop off some lunch today?"

"If you're not, busy." He says getting up. He kisses my forehead before leaving the dining room.

That Samuel guy was still stuck in my head. Where the heck have I heard his name?