30 Days Till Dawn ♤ min yoongi

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Haeri struggled to pull up the zipper inside the changing room.

Maybe it was all the food she ate.

"Yoongi can you get a larger size for me?" She asked while passing him the dress over the door.

"Are you naked in there?" He asked cheekily, and she knew that he was smirking at the other side.

She blushed while hugging her body although Yoongi couldn't see. "No I'm not. Hurry up I'm getting cold..."

After a while, a dress was thrown into the changing room.

"Thanks!"

She pulled up the zipper again, but this time it was stuck. She tugged at it for a while but it wouldn't budge.

"Um, Yoongi are you there?" She asked quietly.

"Yeah why?"

"The zipper's stuck."

Haeri opened the door timidly and peeped outside.

Swiftly, Yoongi slipped inside and locked the door.

"Yoongi what are you doing?" She whispered, surprised that he came inside.

"Why else did you open the door?" He smirked, narrowing the gap between their bodies.

"What if someone sees us--" she protested but she was cut off by Yoongi's lips.

It was a slight peck, and for some reason Haeri was disappointed.

She pouted and made a puppy face.

"You have a dirtier mind than I thought," Yoongi mumbled, before landing his lips on hers again.

Yoongi felt her smile and her hands trailed onto his chest. He narrowed the gap further, pushing her against the wall of the cubicle.

Short breaths were exchanged in the middle of their passionate kiss, and they stopped with wide smiles plastered on their faces.

"Shall I fix your zipper now?" Yoongi asked cheekily with his hands snaking around her waist.

"Yoongi, I'm not ready for this..." she blushed hard.

Yoongi flicked her forehead with his finger. "Aish you dirty girl, I wouldn't do that. Not till we're married." He smirked at the last part.

Haeri's cheeks reddened more as she turned around for Yoongi to fix the zipper.

"You've got a nice back," he complimented.

"Just...fix it..."

When he finally did, he smiled.

"You look stunning." He murmured, enjoying the sight of Haeri in a dress.

"Well enjoy it because this is going to be the last time you see me in one," she joked.

"Now go outside already, before the promoters find out you're in here with me and call security to catch perverts like you." She said while patting him to get him outside.

After he stepped out, she admired herself in front of the mirror before taking off the dress.

She had to admit, she rocked the dress. But no one really cared.

She walked out of the store with Yoongi, but they didn't hold hands or link them.

They passed a few stores and tried many clothes on, while they bought some of them that suited Haeri's liking.

Before leaving, they went to a cafe near the mall to have coffee.

Neither of them had ever been there, since it was only open a week ago.

The ambience there was really nice and comfy, the lighting was perfect for dates and the whole atmosphere was laid back and quiet.

They both ordered their coffee and took a seat at the far corner, close to the back of the cafe.

There was a stage there, with a man playing his guitar while singing.

At the corner of her eye, Haeri spotted a poster that said "musicians wanted".

The pay was 10 dollars per hour, and anyone was welcome for the job.

She nudged Yoongi and pointed to the poster, "Why don't you come here to perform your songs?"

Yoongi stared at the man for a while before nodding, "Maybe, one day. But you'll have to be my number one supporter."

"Of course," she said, sipping her coffee.

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Days passed with the happy couple going on dates, while they always ran for cover whenever they spotted cops.

Haeri had never felt happier in her life. She was astonished, how could a man she only met for less than a month make her so happy?

Yoongi felt the same way, it was as if they were brought together by fate.

That morning, Haeri woke up to the smell of something different. It wasn't eggs, it was....meat?

She rubbed her eyes as she walked downstairs and saw Yoongi grilling beef on the pan.

"What's the occasion?" She asked.

"Nothing." He said, "I just wanted to cook beef today."

Haeri grabbed a cup of water and spotted Yoongi's laptop on the table.

"Hmm? Why are you searching for houses?" She asked as she scrolled the page.

"About that."

He served the beef onto plates and tossed some green salad at the side.

"I was thinking, should we leave Daegu and live together somewhere else?"

"Leave Daegu?"

"People in Busan won't know us, we can have a new start there."

She stopped scrolling and stared at Yoongi.

"As much as I'd love to, I'm not sure if they have your face plastered at every toll."

"Think about it, if we leave earlier, they won't notice." He persuaded.

"To be honest, I'm all for it."

Haeri continued scrolling and clicked on one of the houses. "This looks nice, and it's within our budget."

Yoongi put his hand on top of hers on the mouse and clicked it. "Then it's settled. We'll move out by the end of the week."

Haeri nodded happily. She couldn't wait for it to happen.

She was excited. Too excited.

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"Toiletries, clothes, food.... oh and medicines..." Haeri said to herself while making a list on what to bring. She sat on the bed with her legs crossed and her hair in a messy bun.

"I thought we're taking everything." Yoongi said, making himself comfortable with his head on your lap.

"Oh right, how are you going to bring all your music equipment?" She asked.

"I'm borrowing my uncle's van."

".... you didn't steal it, did you?"

"......"

"Just kidding."

Only three more days before they moved to Busan.

Haeri had already planned a list of things to do with Yoongi, and she also looked for jobs as well.

She stroked his soft hair gently. "When we save enough, why don't we move to Seoul so you can fulfill your dream of becoming a singer?"

"I don't need to be one anymore." He said, closing his eyes.

"I already have someone who truly appreciates my music."

"Hmm?"

"You, dummy."