BTS Imagines

Suga ~ Purity Pt. 2

"Yoongi." You twirled the ends of his sexy black locks around your fingers, softly playing with them as he assisted you into the passenger seat of his pick up. "Yoongi, look at me."

"What?" He met your drunk stares, making your nerves tingle because he looked so hot with him on top of your body, staring you down with an angered face.

You leaned back against the seat of his car, biting your lower lip, "Yoongi, can we do it in your car?" You breathed out, pulling him by his shirt so his weight was heavy on yours. "Please let's do it in your back seat."

Yoongi blushed subtly, red painting his pale cheeks, his lips parted at your request. Your eyes gleaming, you took your palms and smoothed them south, feeling his smooth stomach tensing at your touch.

"Y/N no." Yoongi caught your wrist and you sent him a frown. "You don't know what you're saying because you're drunk. Sex is something sacred and so is your body. You need to respect yourself. And please, I beg of you, stop wearing skirts as short as this."

"I do respect myself." You huffed, moving your gaze away from his, "It's not like I want to have sex with everyone. Just you, babe. I only want you to touch me."

"I know." His gaze softened, "But I chose to respect you and I'm sticking to my word. I want you to know that doing this doesn't mean I love you less. Ugh, what am I saying. You don't even understand a word I'm saying, don't you?"

You couldn't break away from his stare, that very serious look in his eyes as he told you those words. All of your life, you've only been with Yoongi. He's your first kiss, first love, first guy you've held hands with, first guy to see you naked, all that's left is that little thing and it's been your fantasy to do it in the backseat of his car since you tasted his lips. The point is, you've wanted this since forever but hearing him say those words made you push back all the dirty kinks in your mind and stare back at him with a stupid grin on your face.

"What? Stop staring at me like that." Yoongi said as he buckled your seatbelt and placed your legs inside the car before closing the door and making his way to the driver's seat.

You watched as he put the seatbelt on before you leaned over and kissed his cheek, "I love you."

Yoongi acknowledged your kiss and he gave you a small smile as he replied, "I love you too."

He didn't say anything as he drove, letting you doze off to sleep on the passenger seat. The radio was on and a subtle music was playing just so he wouldn't feel sleepy. It was quite a long drive because the party you went to was from the next town. He didn't expect you to call in the middle of the night, asking for a ride home and of course, he came to your rescue because he can't focus on anything, knowing that you're out there drunk as hell in a party filled with irrational drunk guys who might disguise themselves as gentlemen who'll do anything to get you home.

"Y/N." Yoongi lightly tapped your cheek, "We're at your place. Y/N, wake up."

You groaned when he kept talking to you but opened your eyes nonetheless. Yoongi got out of the car and opened the door for you, even helping you out. You tried to shake the drunkenness out of your head as you kiss him goodbye briefly, "Thank you and goodnight, my good man."

He unwrapped your arms around him, "Go inside. It's cold."

"Fine. I'm going." You told him with a smile before you walked towards the door of your apartment. You dug through your purse, unable to find your keys, causing you to curse under your breath and card a hand throughout your hair.

Yoongi noticed your distressed look and got off his car again to check on you, "What's wrong? Why aren't you going in?"

"I think I might've forgotten my keys." You told him as you walked over to him again, hugging yourself to keep warm, "I'll just call one of my friends and ask if I can stay over."