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✔Amusement Park | Yoongi

   (Idol! Reader)

 
    

      "Yoooooooooonnngggiiii!" You shout, yanking your weight back against your boyfriend, who stood as stiff as a board. He looks up at the speeding ride at the amusement park, with utter distaste.

  The both of you had snaked a golden opportunity to hit up an amusement park in California, during a tour that you and BTS were taking with one other Korean boy band. It was a long-term group tour with far more free days available to you.

  "What, (Y/N)?" Your boyfriend of two years says, looking down at you. You wore a black baseball cap, a striped white tee, and high-waisted ripped skinny jeans.

  Many aspects of your outfit, were stolen from the one and only Min Yoongi.

  "I wanna go on the roller coaster," you say simply, pointing up at the red coaster as it speeds by, making turns and spirals in the air above the both of you.

  "And I want to go win you a ton of stuffed animals. Funny, how our dreams begin to go seperate ways." Yoongi teases, interlacing your fingers with his.

  He reaches up with his free hand, adjusting the black medical mask that obscured half of your face. You pout, blinking up at him. You've never liked having to wear a mask when in public.

  But being an idol tends to have a couple downfalls.

  "You're very poetic, Suga."

  "You know I hate it when you call me by my stage name."

   "You know I want to go on the roller coaster."

   "Touché."

You grin, tightening your grasp on Yoongi's hand. He squeezes it back, adjusting his white hat.

  He wanted to wear the black one, but it was unavailable to him at the given moment.

  "You want to win your girlfriend some prizes, and she wants to go on rides. What do you do in this situation?" Namjoon steps up behind the two of you and throws his arms lazily over your shoulders.

  "We compromise, and go on rides?" You offer.

  "I was going to say we go on rides and then get prizes on the way out, but I guess that's one way to do it." Namjoon laughs, retreating away from the two of you. Yoongi immediately closes the Namjoon-sized space between the two of you, and presses his arm against yours.

  "So?" He asks, resting his chin on your head.

   "Rides now, prizes later?" You offer, tugging him through the river of bustling people, all fighting to make their way to the assorted attractions. Yoongi falls into step with you, not releasing your hand from his. You didn't mind, and instead relished in the feeling of him staying as close to you as he could.

  "Deal."

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   "You promised that it wouldn't be that fast!" Yoongi complains against your forehead. He wraps his arms around your waist, trying to gather you as much as he could.

  The two of you had just gotten off the sixth ride of that day, and over the course of them, you discovered Yoongi's drastic distaste for fast-paced spinning that is out of his own control.

  "I'm sorry," you say, your lips pressed against his jaw. He shivers at your touch, and the two of you embark on the journey towards the game booths.

  "You'll let me shower you with stuffed animals?" He asks hopefully.

  "Definitely."

   "I love you."

   "I love you too, Min Yoongi."

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  This is an incredibly short and BAD CHAPTER.

  I'M GOING TO REWRITE IT LATER.

   [REQUESTS OPEN STILL]