The Little Devil (Sope) ✓

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[Hobi's POV]

"When will you be free?"

I glance at Yoongi's laptop and then back at him but before I could even blink he slams his device shut.

"I'm free now."

He always does that. No matter what he's doing or how busy he is, if I ask him when will he be free he abandons whatever he's doing, immediately. I can't help but giggle at him.

"You can finish it first, you know."

Yoongi shrugs indifferently and I shake my head.

"What do you need me for?"

I press my lips together which makes my dimples to come out and look aside as I fumble with his shirt.

"I was just thinking about going out."

One second.

That's all it took. One second later I was swooped off of my feet.

"Let's go, then."

I blink multiple times in surprise before realizing what I am wearing. The instant that thought struck I started wiggling in his hold.

"Wait wait, Yoongi wait. I have to change."

Yoongi stops immediately and glances at me from head to toe as I stay put in his arms.

"You look fine to me. Why do you need to change?"

I'm taken aback and my mouth stays open for a while at the sudden compliment but I quickly recollect myself as I clear my throat.

"Let me get my coat at least."

He scrunches his nose at me but puts me down anyway. I quickly scram to my room to grab my coat and run back to him. I can't tell him to change because he always looks good no matter what he's wearing. And also because he's too lazy to agree.

Once I meet up with him we waste no time to leave the house and lock the door behind us.

"Do you want to walk or shall we drive?"

Yoongi looks at me expecting me to pick drive but the cool and gentle breeze changes my mind before I even spoke and I opt for first one.

"Walk. I want to walk."

He scrunches his nose again and I swear he'll be the death of me one day. Regardless, he laces his fingers with mine and we move towards the side of the road. After a few moments of silence I realize that he has no particular place in mind since we came out without any planning so I decide to answer the question he's thinking silently.

"Let's go get ice cream."

The way his eyes open up slightly at my exclamation proves my theory and I giggle to myself.

"Okay, but we'll go where I want to go after that."

Oh. I didn't expect that.

"Okay. "

I'm curious and anticipating now. Anyways, we reach the ice cream parlor and he let's go of my hand to pull out his wallet.

"Which one do you want?"

I take a look at the flavors in front of me decide on vanilla.

"Vanilla."

He nods at me before turning his attention to the man behind the stall.

"One vanilla and one mango."

The guy smiles and nods at him before scooping up our ice creams and filling them in cups for us before he hands them over to Yoongi and me. I immediately dive in and start munching on mine while Yoongi takes his time to pay and then slowly starts eating his own as we walk over to a place to sit. I notice that he has barely touched his while mine is about to finish.