Bad Boy //Yoonmin

4

Me and Yoongi sat at his house and watched a movie. He had his arm over my shoulder and I was watching him watch the movie. I didn't even know what we were watching. I looked at Yoongi's reactions to the things going on.

The movie must've ended because he looks to me and furrows his eyebrows. He quickly glances at the clock on the wall. I follow his glance and frown. It was 1:43 am.

"Oh, It's late" I stand up off of the couch.

I walk to the door and I feel his hand grasp mine.

"My parents are away. You want to stay over" He gives me a small smile.

"S-Sure" A small smile creeps across my face.

He lets my hand drop and begins to walk up the stairs. I follow behind him and he opens the door to his room.

"If you want to sleep on the bed, I could sleep on the ground?" He runs a hand through his mint green gair.

"Or you could sleep in the bed with me?" I arch an eyebrow.

"Y-Yeah that too" He stutters.

"Stop being awkward" I punch him in the arm and he laughs.

He smiles at me one more time and moves his lips to mine. I kiss him back. He pulls me closer and I wrap my arms around his neck. He kissses my neck and I slowly slide my hands under his shirt. I pull him closer so there's no more space between us.

I take off his shirt and he takes off mine. I move my mouth back to his and smile against his lips. He began to take over my senses. I wasn't thinking anymore. I was doing.

He takes my shirt off amd I move my hands to the buttons on his jeans. His jeans fall to the ground. I feel his hands move to my jeans. My jeans fall and we slowly move toward the bed.

I fall back on the bed and he hovers over me looking down. I tuck a strand of his mint green hair behind his ear and move my mouth back to his. The kiss hardens and our bare chests touch. He cradles my head with his hand and my hands are around his waist.

I feel a cold finger around the waistline of my boxers and a shock goes through my body. Before I know it I'm no longer under Yoongi and I'm sitting on the opposite side of the bed.

I open my mouth to say something but nothing comes. "I-I'm sorry" His voice was a small whisper. "I never-" I run a hand through my pink hair. I swallow and he looks away. "I didn't know. I'm sorry" He says quietly.

I glance over to him and he's looking around the room. "You're a virgin?" He looks over to me.

"Well, Yeah. Kind of" My voice squeaks.

He moves in front of me and smiles. He kisses me softly and lays down on the bed. He holds out his arm for me and I smile. I lay my head on his bare chest and close my eyes.

I listen to his heartbeat slow as I fall asleep.