Secret Admirer (2) [bts]

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"Babe, you bored?"

I look up from my phone to Yoongi who's looking at me over his shoulder.

"No. I'm busy watching slime videos." I answer, showing him my phone screen.

He smiles, "Okay, I'm done in a few minutes. It's taking a bit too long to save this."

We are currently at his studio, arrived here since three hours ago. He already warned me that I would be bored as hell but I insisted on following because it has been a long time since I last saw him making music.

But after the first hour of me watching him the whole time in silence, I just decided to entertain myself with some satisfying videos.

"Take your time." I say, turning my attention back to my phone.

Yoongi gets up from his extremely comfortable leather chair and walks towards me, kneeling down beside the couch I'm lying on.

"What do you want to eat for dinner?" He asks, placing his warm, big hands on mine.

"You." I joke, winking at him before laughing at myself. "I'm so fucking smooth."

Yoongi makes his usual it's-not-funny face at me with his lips in a straight line.

"I don't know. I'm not craving anything at the moment." I say, intertwining our fingers.

"Because you are craving for me." He winks and now, it's my time to make the expression he was making a minute ago.

He chuckles, "Okay but seriously, we haven't had dinner."

"We can just order something at your apartment."

"Okay then. Think of that something." He says, standing up and walking towards his computer again.

After clicking away on his mouse, he gestures me to stand up as he grabs his jacket.

I follow him out of the studio, slipping on my coat as well.

"What are we getting?" He asks, holding my hand and intertwining our fingers.

I groan, "Don't rush me like that, Yoongi."

He smiles, pressing the elevator button, "We should get something for mom too."

He cares for his mom so much and it's just so attractive. Plus, he dyed his hair back to black a few days ago because I forced him to and black hair yoongi is a beautiful sin.

"What?" He asks.

I turn away from his face, shaking my head, "Nothing."

"Did you fall in love with me again?" He smirks, pulling me into the elevator when the doors opened.

"I do, everyday."

His eyes soften and the smirk from earlier changes into a genuine smile before he cups my cheek to place a soft kiss on my lips.