Basketball: BTS Yoongi ff

Epilogue

"Yoongi? What are you doing here?"

I can't help but smile as I look at Yoongi, a smile of his own gracing his face. I can feel the familiar beating of my heart, it speeding up in my chest as my cheeks are dusted with pink.

Graduation came and passed, the whole group of friends I hung out with at school moving on to do different things. I got a basketball scholarship as well as a scholarship for science and am now finishing my last year of college. Doing college classes in high school really payed off, me almost done earning all of the necessary credits for my bachelors degree.

Yoongi and the guys are pursuing their dreams of becoming famous, all of them being signed into an agency. They are now a kpop group and are about to debut, their hectic schedules making it so that we can't hang out as much as we used to.

"I can come visit my beautiful girlfriend whenever I want" he says as he steps closer to me and wraps his arms around my waist.

I can't help but smile as I put my arms around his neck, putting my head against his chest as he hugs me closer to his body. I understand that he is working hard to follow his dream, but I had missed him. I missed his warmth and the way he made me feel as if I was the most beautiful girl in the world.

I step aside and he walks into my apartment, the door clicking as I shut it behind us. His hand feels warm in mine as I reach down and intertwine our fingers, a soft smile appearing on his face as he gazes down at me. I squeal as he suddenly scoops me off of my feet, one of his hands holding me at my knees while the other is on my lower back. I can't help but cling onto him in slight apprehension as he walks us into my room, he closing the door behind him with his foot.

"Yoongi! Be careful!" I can't help but feel a little nervous, not liking how vulnerable I am in this position. I may or may not a have a slight fear of heights as well, this not helping me in the slightest. "If you drop me I won't hesitate to hit you."

He chuckles before setting me down on top of the covers, a sigh of relief leaving my mouth as he does so. He rolls his eyes before laying down on my bed next to me, his arms over his head as he looks up at the ceiling.

"Finally" he sighs out, making me sit up slightly so that I can look at him. "What are they feeding you in college? You've gotten heavier."

"Well, fuck you too, bitch."

I cross my arms as I pout jokingly, turning my back to him as I sit on my bed with my feet on the floor, ignoring him as he groans. I can feel it as he tugs on the back of my dress to try and get my attention, a slight smile appearing on my face before I make my face blank once more.

"Babe."

"Babe."

"Mia."

I don't say anything

"Bohemian."

I shake my head and he sighs

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

I can hear him shift behind me as he sits up, my body stiffening. The first thing I feel is his breath on my ear, my skin getting riddled with goosebumps almost immediately. His hands are soft as they wrap around my waist from behind, his legs going on either side of mine as he sits behind me and pulls me against his warm chest.

"Baby, don't be mad" he whispers into my ear, his lips brushing against my earlobe in a soft and sensual way. My breath hitches in my chest when his lips press onto my neck, my eyes closing on their own. I wasn't really mad at him to begin with, but if I was, I probably would have forgotten all about my anger due to the tingling sensation that is slowly spreading through my body.