I got home with Yoongi and he just stared at me. "What's up?" I asked him.
"I wanna go out with you. Just us two." He told me.
"Maybe when I'm not so tired or busy." I told him as I headed up to my room, I decided to take a shower before I went to bed. When I got done I went downstairs to see Yoongi sleeping on the couch. I grabbed an extra blanket that I had and put it over Yoongi so that he wouldn't get sick. I held his hand and looked at his sleeping face.
"Love me." He mumbled in his sleep.
"I do." I sighed. Why am I like this? Aren't I supposed to be his girlfriend?
"I'm sorry." Yoongi started to cry. I panicked a little, what is he dreaming about?! "Don't leave!!" He shouted shooting up. He looked down at me and I had tears in my eyes and I looked up at him.
"Yoongi..." I started.
"Yui." He hugged me and I cried in his arms. "I'm sorry!!"
"It's okay. It'll be okay." He told me and cried also. I wrapped my arms around him and I was holding onto him tightly.
"I won't, I promise I won't ever leave you again like that! I promise!" I cried.
"Okay." He said and held me tighter. I felt safe in his arms, like they were giving off a warmth that I yearned for but never found it. He lifted up my head to face him and he kissed me, I didn't push him away instead I just let him do it. He was then hovering over me and he slid his hand up my shirt making his way to my breast.
"Ah, stop it." I told him as I pushed his hand away.
"Oh right, sorry." He told me and got off of me. I looked over at him, who's face is always blushing and I pulled out my phone and took a photo. "Hey!"
"Don't judge me." I told him as I wiped my eyes. "I'm going to sleep, coming?" I asked him.
"Wait you mean in the same bed?" He asked me.
"Well where else?" I asked him, he followed me up to my room.
"Damn, your bed is big." He told me.
"I'm well aware. Try to pull something on me I will kick you off the bed." I told him.
"I'm your boyfriend, what do you expect from me?" He asked me and I glared at him.
"Fine fine!" I got in the bed and he got in after me. He just wrapped his arm around me and I let him hug me but nothing more.
"Stop being so stiff." He told me.
"Me? Stiff? I don't think so." I told him and he let go of me and I can finally relax.
It was the next day and Yoongi was still sleeping and he went home to change and I got changed myself. I was singing when he came back and he was shocked to see me singing. "Oh... what's this hmm?? An unknown quality of yours?"
"It's a well known quality of mine." I told him and walked away.
"Got work today?" He asked me.
"Yep." I answered. I was going to take some shots of Sistar at their fan-meet.
It was in the middle of work when I got a phone call from Yoi. I just hung it up and let it pass each time, until it was a little after my shift and I finally picked up. "What do you want?" I asked him.
"It's going to be our birthday soon what do you want?" He asked me.
"I don't care." I responded.
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My Photographer (Yoongi Fanfic)
FanfictionYoongi and I have been mutual friends for five years. There was nothing serious between us. We've known each other since fourth grade and we are currently sophomores. I'm, Yui Lee a photographer for a living. I'm specially requested by people to tak...