Simple Things

CHAPTER TEN - SHE NEEDS HIM

(LISA P.O.V.)

The moment I was born, my mother named me, Pranpriya Manoban, then my mother met a fortune-teller who told her that the name, Lalisa, would give me good fortune, so my name became Lalisa Manoban, my friends call me Pokpak, and then I got accepted into YG, and the name Lalisa became Lisa.

I then had nicknames, like Lalice, Lali, Baby Doll, Barbie, Blondie, etc, the list goes on, you'd think with all these names, that I would be the most patient person ever, but I'm not.

I am not patient. I hate being patient. I hate waiting.

I know what I want, and I know what I need, and I know what I love, and who I love, and I Lalisa Manoban, love Min Yoongi.

Yesterday, he told me he never stopped loving me, and I told him, I never stopped too.

We talked, we laughed, we cried, and we talked some more until we ended up back at his place at, one in the morning, still talking and crying, then we ended up in his bed doing more than just talking.

Only to find myself naked and completely happy the next morning. I smiled staring up at the ceiling and pulling his sheets up over my face, smelling his scent, I miss the way he smells, always fresh with a hint of cotton.

The way he always has to have white sheets, white bedding, white everything, the dude is obsessed with white. I smiled, he's still the same.

I threw the covers off my face, smiling up at the ceiling...Stars.

I smiled looking over at the person who is making me feel... happy, I'm happy and I can't stop smiling even if I wanted too, I love you, my Yoongi...

My Yoongi.

I squealed, shuffling over to him and resting my chin on his chest, I reached up, combing his bangs out of his face, I cupped his cheek, caressing his jawline, smiling at the roughness of his stubble. I pressed my thumb against his lips, I leaned up, looking down at his peaceful sleeping face.

You'd think with all my moving around, that he would wake up, but he was still sound asleep he must be really tired. I don't care he needs to wake up.

Then I felt his arms snake around my waist pulling me closer to him his fingertips resting on my hips and yet his eyes were still closed.

"I really like what you did with your room" I whispered, against his chin

"I thought you would," he mumbled, his eyes still closed.

I smiled, then I remembered yesterday.

Shit!

A lot of things happened, things I had no idea was happening, that I had people searching for me, everyone was worried because they thought I had run away. So, today I have to make amends. I have to apologize.

And I have to growl, Bambam for not reading the text I had sent him that I cancelled brunch, and growl, Bo-oppa for not telling the girls that I had taken a last-minute week off for myself, no phones and no social media detox.

"I should go," I whispered

"What!" his eyes flew open, I giggled, leaning up.

"I have to go, I really didn't know that everyone was looking for me, I need to apologize" I smiled down at him, I laughed when he rolled his eyes.

"I think they'll survive"

I shook my head, pulling away from him, but he was quick to grab my waist pulling me back against his chest.