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YoonGi

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YoonGi

I anxiously paced around the room whilst Y/N was in the shower, fumbling about like a hot mess. My mind running n miles per hour. I couldn't decide what would be decent enough to wear, considering the circumstances, that would give a good impression to Y/N's mum.

So I'm meeting Y/N's mum the same day I told her I loved her. I might as well be engaged to her tomorrow and start a family with her next week.

My cheeks automatically heated up and I halted.

What the heck are you thinking, Suga?! You're not even officially dating and you're thinking of settling down with her already?! Who are you and what have you done with Min YoonGi?

I eventually settled with a black V-neck and some black ripped jeans. Scanning around the room, my eyes landed on a pair of purple fluffy socks. I know that they're probably Y/N's... but what the hell, they just looked so damn comfortable. I'm totally stealing them.

I smirked evilly and rubbed my hands together, creeping on my tiptoes towards them; the inner sock thief within me sprang to life. I peeked one last look to the shut bathroom door and listened to Y/N's ever-so-slightly out of tune singing and shower water running. I laughed breathily, picturing her with her hair tied up messily and a shampoo bottle in her hand as a replacement for a microphone.

Holding my breath, I crept nearer to the socks on the dresser table, reaching out and grabbing them. I sped back to the bed and dived onto it, sitting up on it and putting the socks on.

I was in halfway through pulling the second sock on my foot when the bathroom door flung open and I froze. Goosebumps seered down my spine. Y/N's heavy stare giving me goosebumps.

"Yoongo... what are you doing?" Suspicion leaked.

I kept my back facing her and refused to tell the truth.

"N-Nothing! I was just...l I frantically scanned the room. "I was just looking for the cat! He-He's always on the loose, oh, that darn cat!"

"Oh. That would make sense-"

My shoulders dropped with relief.

"-If I actually had a cat."

Cold sweat drenched my back as it hunched.

"Heheh, w-what are you talking about, Y-Y/N? O-Of course you have a c-cat! Don't joke around with me l-like that!"

"That's it! What are you hiding?" Y/N grew impatient quickly and lunged on top of me wrestling with my wrists. I just then noticed that her brace was off her wrist and all that was left was an unnaturally blue, purple and brown bruise causing discolouration on her S/C skin.

"Your splint is off?" I questioned.

"Yeah, but don't try to change the subject. Tell me what exactly your hiding from me.l

Her eyes bored into mine, eyebrows furrowing tightly forming a serious scowl onto her face. Analysing the situation more, I plotted certain opportunities for an escape from her grasp.

Her hands were gripping mine, pinning them in place above my head and know that she no longer has her brace on, she'd no doubt be able to snap my wrists effortlessly. Plan Escape From Y/N's Grasp? Nope.

She was straddling my hips so they were secured to the bed and I knew there was no chance of me thrusting her off me and having enough time to bolt into the bathroom and lock the door. Plan Knock Her Off Me And Hide In The Bathroom? Nope.

Could I knock her off? My knees hung off the edge of the bed, feet brushing the floor. Unless I had the flexibility of Jimin there was absolutely no way of me kicking her off me.

I puffed my cheeks out and pouted. My brain empty and exhausted of trying to come up with ways to escape.

My eyes reconnected with her unmoving ones.

"There's no chance of me escaping you, is there?" I sighed.

"Nope!" She chucked, popping the "p".

"Ugh." I blushed, opening and closing my mouth multiple times before eventually managing to force my explanation out, "I thought your socks looked fluffy so I stole them..." I mumbled.

"Sorry, what has was that?"

"I said your socks looked fluffy so I stole them..."

"You're too cute, you know that?"She mocked me, harshly pinching my cheeks.

"Aish! I'm sexy, too, you know!" I retorted.

"Pft. Sure, whatever you want to tell yourself, Min YoonGi," she scoffed and started to get off me.

Fine. If you're not going to take my word for it I'm going to have to prove it physically.

My hands gripped her waist strongly, her head shooting back at me and wide eyes staring into mine.

"Wh-What do you think you're doing-"

I pulled her down so our noses locked. I licked my lips and glided my tongue lightly across her lips, taunting her. Leaning into her ear, I tucked a lose hair behind it and caressed her cheek with my thumb scarcely.

"I am not just cute, baby girl," I whispered, pecking her ear before shoving her off and jumping off the bed. Dusting imaginary dust off my top, smoothening the crinkles out.

I turned my head over my shoulder, piercing a look at Y/N. I took the one-off chance to see Y/N looking so vulnerable and so confused, and I enjoyed it.

"You're not the only dominant one, sweetheart," I smirked and went into the bathroom, locking the door behind me.

After hearing the satisfying click of the lock, I pressed my back up against the door, slipped down against it and sat on the tiled floor, my head resting on the white wooden surface. My eyes analysed the ceiling for god knows how long; all of my previous actions hitting me like a tidal wave made me groan in annoyance and embarrassment.

I rubbed my face harshly with my hands - I could feel heat radiating from my cheeks into my hands.

"What the hell was I thinking?" I scolded myself.

Standing up and padding towards the mirrored sink, I studied my brightly burning face in the mirror, grimacing at the scene repeatedly playing over and over in my mind.

"Why did I even do that? What's wrong with me?" I ran the tap water and started angrily washing my hands then continuing to cool my face down with water.

"Aish... Y/N... You're making me a fool for you."

I turned the tap off, looked at my reflection one last time until Y/N knocked on the door saying that "dinner was ready so I better get my sexy ass down stairs instantly."

I rushed down the stairs and into the dinning room, bowing to Y/N's mum before taking a seat at the table.

Her mum placed the food on the table and I thanked her as she sat down.

Just as I was about to swallow my first bite, Y/N's mum spoke up, "So. You want to fuck my daughter?"

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