Loving in Colour (Min Yoongi x Reader)

~ Sixteen: Soup ~

"Y/N," I hear a voice say as they softly shake me. "Y/N-ah" His voice rings through my ears as I slowly open my eyes, being met with a beautiful Yoongi sitting on my bed with a tray on his lap. The first thought that runs through my head is the fact that I must be looking like crap. My nose is still blocked, my throat still felt dry and I don't even want to think about how bad my hair is.

"I made you soup, I mean, with what I could find in your flat..." He scrunches his nose slightly, but then points to the tray on his lap. I sit up slightly and Yoongi places the tray on my lap. As my eyes scan the tray I find a bread roll, a bowl of soup, a spoon and a single rose in a small vase. 

"T-Thank you," I stutter, feeling overwhelmed by what he has done for me. No one has done this for me before, and him out of all the people to do that for me.

"My mum used to make this soup for me when I was ill, it always made me feel better. It's a family recipe, though I don't know if I made it right..." he gets sidetracked making me giggle. I take the spoon and gets some of the soup. 

"Mhmmmm," the noise involuntarily leaves my mouth, making me blush instantly. 

"Is it good?" He looks at me. 

"Did you not try it?" I asked and he shook his head. 

"I wanted there to be enough for you to feel better. I ate just before I came to see you anyway, I'm not hungry." Yoongi smiles at me, I return the smile before eating the rest of the soup he made and the bread roll. 

"Thank you," I thank him once more as he takes the tray from me and walks away into the kitchen. I lay back down and let out a sigh. I still need to figure out how I am going to get over my money crisis. If I don't get all the money today I will be kicked out onto the streets. I could go back to my parents, but today was not a day where I felt like begging and being told a 'I told you so' that I couldn't look after myself. 

I eventually convince myself to get out of bed and do something with my life. 

"Why are you out of bed? You should be resting!" Yoongi says as he slightly glances at me while washing the dishes. For a moment I feel like I am dreaming, is Yoongi washing dishes in my house? Since when? "And stop staring," he then smirks, making me roll my eyes. 

"Didn't think you were one to wash the dishes, don't you like, have people to do that for you?" I sit down at my kitchen table and rest my head on my hand. 

"No, we do it ourselves, Jin or Namjoon usually do it though..." He shrugs, finishing the dishes and wiping his hands on a tea towel. 

"Well, thank you anyway," I smile slightly, then panic. "There was a paper on this table and it was really important, do you know where it went?" My eyes widen as I search under the table in case it fell on the floor. 

"Oh, I threw it in the bin," he casually replies, making me get out of my seat and open the bin. 

"Why did you do that! Why do you think you have the right to go through any of my stuff? Why are you even here still!" I can feel myself getting weak as my eyes scan the bin which is full of vegetable peels from the soup he made me. "Eugh!" I let out a frustrated scream. 

I was just about to walk back into my room to slam the door when I feel someone pull me into them and wrap his arms around me. Yoongi was back hugging me, I could feel his breath by my ear. 

"Y/N... calm down," he whispers, my body freezing at the closeness between us and his voice. "You don't need to worry about the rent alright? I've sorted it for this month... actually for the next three..." He slightly chuckles, making me instantly feel extremely bad for the words that escaped by mouth earlier. 

"W-What?" I stutter.

"I paid for it, to be honest it was kind of my fault that you missed so much time off of work and you might miss more so I made up for it." This nice Yoongi was starting to scare me. I turn around in his embrace without realizing how close we would be. A small smile played on his lips, his eyes showing nothing but care. 

"W-Wh-Why would you d-do that?" God damn it stutter. 

"Because I don't want you to be troubled, plus I'm not going to miss it so..." He assures me as he takes a small strand of my hair and puts it behind my ear. 

"I-I'll pay you back." I tell him, still feeling bad about even letting him pay, not that I knew about it, he must of found it when I was asleep. 

"Happy early birthday?" He slightly raises his eyebrows, making me giggle. "No seriously, consider it some type of weird gift. I just want you to be happy okaii?" His fingers make their way to my chin, making me look up at him properly. I nod slightly, my eyes looking anywhere but his. "Am I that ugly that you can't look at me?" He jokes. 

"No!" I quickly reply, looking up at him and feeling myself blush. He bites his lip slightly, making me go crazy inside, but I don't dare show it. How is this even legal? How have I allowed myself to fall for him? Because he was destined for you Y/N... 

His hand cups my face as he goes to bring me closer, his eyes scanning between my own and my lips. His lips get closer and closer, but I softly push him away. 

"What's wrong?" He looks at me worriedly, his thumb gently brushing over my cheek.

"I-I don't w-want to get y-you ill that's all..." I gulp, hoping he won't get offended because I pushed him away. 

"My immune system is amazing, I won't get ill." He whispers, pulling me back closer to him and not allowing there to be time for me to push him away. His lips take mine gently, his hand not leaving my face. I gave in quickly, enjoying how his lips felt on mine, feeling nothing but fireworks in my stomach. The kiss gets more passionate by the minute, my arms wrapping around his neck to bring myself even closer to him, allowing his scent to fill me nose. 

His grasp on me tightens as he walks me to a wall, pushing me against it slightly. A small whimper leaves my lips when his lips leave them, as he kisses down my neck, looking for a sweet spot to nibble on. No one has ever done this to me before, I've never let myself get with anyone who wasn't destined for me. 

"Hmmm," I involuntarily let out a small moan as he starts to nibble and suck on my sweet spot, and I could feel him smirk against my skin. 

"You know, I should really take you out on a proper date you know." He pulls away, letting me open my eyes and catch my breath. "I mean, if you want to that is?" I smile, nodding my head.

"That would be nice I guess," I bite my lip, feeling like just maybe it could work between Yoongi and I. 

A/N
Sorry guys that this is so late! I have so much going on right now...
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Also, I was travelling to go and see G-Dragon in Birmingham!