BTS IMAGINES < discontinued

Yoongi: Roommate

It was a beautiful Sunday morning and as per usual, Yoongi and I were folding clothes. He offered to help even though he couldn't fold for shit. I really appreciated his efforts though.

"Y/N, did I do it right?" Yoongi asks, holding up a shirt that he folded.

"Well, it was fine until you unfolded it by holding it up dummy."

"Oh, shit. Sorry." He cursed while trying to fold it again.

I kissed my teeth and sat beside him, taking the bow crumpled shirt out of his grasp and folding it properly.

"First you put it like this," I said showing him. "Then over and done!"

Yoongi stared at me blankly.

"You make everything look so easy." He pouted and picked up another shirt.

I smiled at his words and started folding again.

After a few minutes of quietly folding I decided to ask Yoongi a question about the night prior. He must have thought that I was sleeping because he came and kissed my forehead and held my hand, spilling his heart out to me. I heard every word of what he said and it confused me in the best ways possible.

"Yoongi?" I began.

"Yeah, Y/N?" He stopped his folding and stared at me.

"Why did you kiss me last night?"

Yoongi's eyes widened. "I-I didn't realize that you were awake..."

"Well, I was."

"I'm sorry, Y/N. you were just so beautiful and I couldn't resist myself."

I stayed quiet, deciding what to say. Should I go bold, or just stop talking? I let out a sigh before looking up to him and speaking.

"I understand... because I've really wanted to kiss you ever since you've walked through that door." I rushed.

"Then why didn't you?" He placed the black shirt down on the floorboards.

"Because I didn't know if you would want to.."

"Fuck, Y/N, I really do. I want to right now if I can."

"Then why don't you?" I repeated from earlier.

He smiled deviously and pulled me into his lap.

Dear lord, this man is going to wreck me.

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THIS SUCKED ASS LMAO. I WRITE ANYTHING WITH YOONGI THAT ISNT SMUTTY TBH LMAO