Passenger Seat

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"That's what makes you beautiful!" Y/N belted out, while dancing in her seat. In the driver's seat was her boyfriend, Yoongi, who was driving calmly. "Why do you still listen to them? Didn't they break up like a year ago?" he asked, annoyed.

"So? It's a good song! You're talking to me like you don't sing this in the shower," Y/N smirked. 

"At least, I can sing," Yoongi jokingly retorted. Y/N rolled her eyes, and chuckled at how dorky he was. "Why did I date you again, Yoongi?" 

"Because if you didn't, you wouldn't have gotten your favorite book. Remember you were three dollars short, and I had to buy it for you? The best three dollars I've ever spent." The memory brought a smile on Yoongi's face. It was something he'll never forget.

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Hours pass by, and we were still on the road. Y/N drifted off to sleep when we made a pit stop a few miles back. I, on the other hand, was still driving. I looked at the clock, which read 9:43 PM. 

Just a few more miles, and we'll be lying on a bed at the hotel. Every now and then, I'd steal a glance at Y/N, sleeping soundly in the passenger seat. God, I am the luckiest bastard ever to have someone like her.

I was in a bad place when I first met her. My boss fired me, I didn't have anything to eat, and my band mates quit on me. In hopes of looking for a job, I went to the bookstore. That's when I saw Y/N. Not to sound cheesy, but it was like everything moved in slow-mo. All I saw was her. 

Her hair was tied up into a messy bun, and she wore this white, oversized sweater which made her look a cute marshmallow. I followed her closely around the store. Creepy move, I know.

She skimmed around then suddenly, she had the biggest smile on her face. But that smile didn't last very long. I remember when her face fell as she didn't have enough money to buy the book. That's when I came in. The broke bum who didn't have enough bus fare, bought her the book with the last three dollars in his pocket. It was money well spent. 

"Yoongi? Where are we?" Y/N sleepily said, interrupting my thoughts.

"On the highway, but we're almost there. Why don't you go back to sleep?" I said.

"Nah, that's okay. I wanna keep you company. I feel bad that you haven't rested since we made a pit stop," Y/N said with a pout. God, she's so cute.

Y/N pulled out a bag of chips from the plastic bag on the floor, started eating, and fed me every once in awhile. 

Tapping my fingers against the steering wheel, I hum to myself quietly. It was silent, but it was a comfortable silence. Y/N excitedly reached for the volume button, and turned the music up as we entered the tunnel.

The lights on either side of the tunnel, acted like strobe lights as we drove by. I turned to the side, and was caught in a trance. With the way the light bounced off her skin, Y/N looked breathtaking. How could she not realize her own beauty?

"Yoongi... If you dont stop looking at me, you'll crash the car."

"Hm?" I snapped out of my trance, and faced back to the road. "O-Oh right. Sorry." I felt my cheeks heat up. Great going, dumbass.

I cleared my throat, and clutched unto the steering wheel tightly. If there was one person who could make me flustered, that person would be Y/N. My cold heart was no match for the warmth of her smile, her touch, her laugh, her...everything.

At the end of the tunnel, the moon said hello. Creeping out of the cloudy sky, it shone down on us like a spotlight.

"Look Yoongi! A full moon!" Her eyes glimmered at the sight like a five year old.

"You don't say?" I replied back in a sarcastic tone.

"Oh, shut up," Y/N giggled. She popped her hand out of the window, and curved it against the wind. I took a quick glance at her again. The moonlight made her glow like an angel from above. I swore my heart skipped a beat.

I let go of one hand from the steering wheel, and grabbed her hand which startled Y/N. She looked back at me with wide eyes. "Yoongi?"

I pulled her hand up to my lips, and laid a gentle kiss on it. "Jagiya," I whispered.

From the corner of my eyes, I saw her cheeks turn into a deeper shade of red. Never in our relationship have I  ever called her that. It was a first for both of us. "W-what did you just call-"

I cut her off completely, and said those words I've been longing to say. "I love you, Y/N."

She sunk deeper into her seat, and gripped my hand tightly. Y/N breathed in deeply then exhaled.

"I love you too, Yoongi." That made me flash the brightest and biggest smile ever. Brighter and bigger than the moon.

"I would kiss you, but I wanna live," she giggled, and I laughed along with her.

Look at us young, broke, and lovesick kids. Who would've thought that the Yoongi and Y/N from two years ago, would be together? Damn, I wonder how she put up with me all these years. What matters is that we have each other. I don't have much, but I've got all that I need right here in the passenger seat. 
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I was literally fangirling as I wrote it like omg I'm such a dork

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