Wild flower

슈가 Grandpa Suga (ㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ)

I got home, by walking. But luckily, F/N was there, so it wasn't so gloomy.

"What's wrong? You look really sad." F/N enquired, as usual.

"Well, I've been going through some trouble..."

"Let me guess. Suga and That freaky guy in your bio had a fight yesterday? "

"How do you know?" I asked in surprise

"Word goes round fast."

"So everyone, basically knows about this?"

"No, Suga told me himself."

"Oh."

Then something else occurred to me, "Did he...*cough* tell you anything else?" I gulped

"No, just about the fight. Why, is there something else I should know?"

"No, not really." I sighed inwards, in relief.

"By the way, I'm going round to one of my...friend's house." She added

"What time?"

"In twenty minutes, if you don't mind. Suga's here to keep you company anyway."

"Of course. And who is this friend?"

"Erm, you won't know him..." F/N looked down at her feet

"Him?" I prompted

"Yeah..."

"So you finally found someone! Yay! " I laughed

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F/N smiled, and bounded up the stairs, once she had opened up the door. I went into the living room, to find Yoongi wearing round spectacles, and bundled in a thick, old fashioned coat. He was looking out of the window, with a book at his lap. I sighed, and crept up behind him, "Hey, Granddad 'Suga' " I whispered and giggled.

He played along, by curling his lips over his teeth, and changing his tone of voice, "Oh hello my darling."

Then stopped the act by laughing with his gummy smile, bring me close.

"Why do you always do this? For me?" I asked foolishly

"That is what true love is all about, and that's my speciality."

"What, being a Granddad?"

He chuckled "No, being the unexpected. I hoped you could have figured that out."

Then he brought me in for a long, lingering kiss. Another speciality of his, which no sane person would ever forget. And certainly not I, as Min Yoongi brought me a package of happiness. Himself.

Which always lasts forever.

Epilogue by *drum roll* SUGA >.<

Ok, as you can see, I'm not so good at writing messages at the end, if you have watched my birthday bomb, but I am capable of writing lyrics. Therefore, here is a poem dedicated to Y/N.

Whatever the time, place or setting

I have made a decision never regretting

Of being in love, with someone who I know

Before she knew about me,

Because it is my solemn duty, to be

By her side,

Through the difficult ride.

She understands hardship, crime, cruelty,

As her heart is beating against those "moralities"

Which people think of normal, but we are not of that kind

We both make decisions with an open heart and an open mind

She is the flower I've been waiting for so long to blossom

Days and nights I have risked for her love,

Which she gives me with utter perfection.

I know that I made the right choice of selection

To Y/N, my other half, forgive me for not being in synchronisation.