Yoongi- Awfully Boyfriend

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HEEELLLLL FUcking no to the black shirt can we agree on just this


You're loaded, I get it

"You sure you want to come?" You hesitantly waited by the door. "You look like you kind of don't want to."

    "You were complaining that I wasn't going like, ten minutes ago." Yoongi rolled his eyes as he laced up his shoes.

    "Okay, well," You muttered, kicking your foot back and forth. "I was half joking. If you really don't want to come with me you don't have to."

    "You already made me get dressed." Yoongi stood from the couch, grabbing his jacket from the side. "Are you just trying to get out of that free coffee you promised?"

    "No." You spat as he walked up to you, shoving his arrogant smirk in your face. "I just don't want you to be pouty mic pout jerk for the next few hours."

    "It's your own fault you decide to go shopping on my day off." Yoongi slipped on his jacket, tilting his head side to side.

    "Well, it's my only day off too." You huffed. "It's going to take three hours at the most, stay here and we'll do something together when I get back."

    "Tough, I'm already walking to the car." He called over his shoulder, disappearing outside.

    You muttered a few bad words under your breath as you followed him. You really wanted him to come with you, you loved it when he went shopping with you, it wasn't like it was both of your top date night ideas but it was always more fun when he was with you. He made fun of the makeup you put on your arm and told you how dumb you looked in hats. You just felt bad, hating the fact that you basically forced him into coming with you. He was just about as stubborn as you were and it kinda sucked.

The mall you wanted to go to wasn't too far from your house, a little over ten minutes. Yoongi played music the whole way, which is basically how most of your car rides together went. A lot of times you would talk over it, but sometimes you just jammed, which always put you in a good mood since Yoongi wasn't the best singer in the whole world.

It was the beginning of spring, the weather just now starting to get, and stay warm. You were on a hunt for shorts, as well as a new foundation color since your skin was slightly darker now. Your first stop was the coffee shop out front of course, to get Yoongi his promised coffee. You never understood how he could drink black coffee. Coffee, in general, you didn't like, but from all the years being an idol, he must've gotten used to it.

He held lightly onto your hand as he took low sips from his drink, looking around at all the shops lazily. You almost passed one of your favorite stores, stopping abruptly, scaring Yoongi slightly.

"Jesus Y/N," He breathed out. "You almost made me drop this."

"Sorry." You gave him a cheeky smile. "I forgot it was right here."

Yoongi rolled his eyes, letting you drag him into the store. They were just getting in all their shorts, and there were a lot of cute ones. You ended up grabbing a couple, letting Yoongi sit on the chair outside the changing room as you put them on. Every single one you'd go out and show him, getting the same response every time.

"Yeah, those look good."

Or,

"Didn't you just try those on? Those are different ones? Are you sure?"

You couldn't help but laugh at him. It was almost the same every time you brought him along to try on clothes. Whenever you told your friends about it they always were dumbfounded how you didn't get annoyed, but it was cute and funny to you.

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