thirty-five

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*Warning:the following chapter may contain some graphic "fluff"..if you dislike this type of subject, please skip this chapter.*

Your P.O.V.

It seemed that the time was ticking by slower than usual, as if it knew you were anticipating the night ahead.

You were heaving around boxes of new makeup products that were needed for the members new routines.

Mina was kind enough to be the one to unload all of them while you just placed them into the room.

"So what are you gonna do tonight?" She spoke up.

"I'm going out with the guys" you responded breathlessly.

"Ooo for what" she giggled as she placed the makeup brushes on the counter.

"Lazer tag" you smiled and began to unload the last box you brought in.

"Sounds fun, it's really dark in there though.." she looked at you with a suspicious look.

"Yea, and?" You arched a brow at her.

She smirked and shrugged slowly. "I'm just saying...anything can happen in there"

"I highly doubt anything will happen, other than the game." I continued to set the supplies.

"Alright.." she said as she stood up from the chair.

"I'm so tired" stretching her arms over her head, she yawned loudly.

"I think we're done" you stepped back and took one last look around the room.

"Thank God" she huffed and grabbed her small purse.

"Want me to walk you out?" You grabbed your phone and tucked it into your pocket.

"Sure" she slouched her shoulders as she walked out of the building with you.

"Text me if anything happens alright?" Her catlike grin made you feel pressured into actually doing something tonight.

"Yea yea..whatever" you rolled your eyes and walked to your car, which was conveniently parked near hers.

"Trust me y/n, your little boyfriend won't be able to contain himself if you're caught in the dark with him" she gave you one last smirk before getting into her car.

She drove off before you could say anything.

You sat in your car thinking about what she had said. Would he really do something?

You turned your car on and drove back to his house.

Every time you turned a block closer to his location, your heart pounded faster.

You recalled what had happened before you left him. You teased him without admitting it to him, and you felt proud. He wanted you badly but you didn't let him have you just yet.

Arriving to his house, you stood on his porch,anxious to ring the doorbell.

You finally built up enough courage to do so. Not even 10 seconds later, he had swung the door open, revealing his his bare chest to you.

He was shirtless.

Great.

You eyed him up and down and couldn't help but perk up a smile.

"Y/n" he smirked and pulled you into his home by your wrist.

"Yoongi" you mocked his tone.

He shut the door behind you and you were immediately pushed against it. Your back was being refreshed by the cooling texture of the door.

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