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Suga (Girlfriend Reader)

A/N: You may have read this story, and now you've realized this story is completely different. That's what I call a 'writer in progress'! (A.K.A Noticing how cringe the story was the first time!)

"How about Syub? Or Susu?" You sat on the bed beside your boyfriend as he tried to get some sleep, thinking of a unique nickname, "Wait wait, How about Swuga as in like Swag Suga!"

He remained silent.

"Or even better, Suga Cookie!" you giggled.

"Y/N.." he groaned, "Please... I'm tired."

"Sorry, I just have to make a nickname."

" Make it later, You'll have more time tomorrow, please, sleep." he lazily opened an eyelid to look at you.

"Ah~" you hugged your knees to your chest, "Stop~." Suga always made that certain organ in your stomach do flips when he'd give you these.. looks.

He exhaled and shut his eyes, a small smile tugged at his lips. He knew what you were thinking.

For a while you listened to the rhythm of his breathing and stared at the clock, 12:40 it read. You didn't know why you felt the need to figure out a nickname. But you wanted to do it for your boyfriend before you fell asleep.

'I want something unique...' you thought, 'In his career, his stage name was Suga because of his pale skin. That's unique! Why can't I think of something like that?' you ran a restless hand through your hair.

You cast a gaze at your boyfriend's peaceful form. A streetlight nearby shone through the window onto his perfect face. Every single curve and edge on his face was just so.
So.. Unique! How did he end up with a nobody like you?

'You're something else', Y/N' he'd say. Or when you'd hurt yourself he'd get mad and grumble 'Stop being so wreckless.' Then continue to give you a lecture on being cautious, while applying a band-aid onto wherever you've hurt yourself. It seemed like it was always you getting hurt, not him.

You giggled slightly and let your legs lay flat in front of you.

"I love you.." you barely whispered to his sleeping form. You watched his slowly parted lips move as he'd breathe, "Every bit of you."

Maybe Suga was right, you really need the sleep and it was getting late.

You leaned over to give Suga a secret kiss on the cheek. You've never shared a kiss before since your relationship was still quite new and Suga wasn't a romantic type.

So, you thought this would be a nice start.

At that exact moment, he shifted and your lips touched his. You remained there for 0.5 seconds before realizing what had just happened. You immediately pulled back, flustered. You looked back to Suga, who was now wide awake.

You stared back at Suga who was not sitting up, face neutral, not breaking eye contact with you.

He smiled and in a swift movement, dove in for another kiss

A real kiss.

He moved his head up a back to look at you. He then closed his eyes and rested his forehead against yours. You however sat there and stared at him flustered, speechless, unable to move.

This man had kissed you so hard it was as if he sucked the mobility out of you.

Suga opened his eyes and began to gently trace your lips with an index finger.

After a while, you grabbed his hand, stopping him, you finally thought of a nickname.

"My Yoongi." You said,

And tackled him to the bed, going in for another kiss.

Sorry, this was short. 598 words. ~ Author 💕