FUCKBOY || MYG & JH✔️

22

I look up at Yoongi and smile.

"I know." I say.

Yoongi smiles and leans down, his lips pressing to mine softly.

When he pulls away I smile and lean my head against his chest.

"I'm sorry about everything." I say suddenly.

"What do you have to be sorry for?" Yoongi asks.

"Just everything that's happened. Me going after Hoseok after you specifically told me not to. Then the whole virginity thing." I say and I hear Yoongi sigh.

"Let's just not talk about that. I don't want to think about the past. I just want to think about the future." Yoongi says as he leans his chin down on the top of my head.

I nod and wrap my arms around his waist.

As weird and crazy as it was, I was falling for Yoongi.

Although I had never been in love before, I just knew.

Whenever I was with Yoongi I could feel the butterflies in my stomach, a feeling I had never had around him before.

I instantly felt happy when he came around.

A feeling that I never wanted to lose this man, ever.

Then I knew, I was falling in love.

...

"So What should we do for the rest of the day?" I ask as I glance up at Yoongi from where my head was rested on his legs.

Yoongi looks down at me, a blank expression on his face.

"I don't know."

I straight face.

"If we don't think of something we'll be bored all day." I groan.

Yoongi looks off then makes a face.

"I got it. We can go swimming." Yoongi says.

"At your house?" I ask.

"Yeah." Yoongi nods.

"Okay, that sounds fun." I smile.

I reach up and grab Yoongi's face, pulling it closer to mine.

He does the rest of the work as he presses his lips to mine.

I move up slowly so I have a better angle to kiss him at.

The small kiss had turned into a make out session real quick.

I gasped as Yoongi squeezed at my side, in which he took that opportunity to do something he hadn't before.

He stuck his tongue in my mouth, clearly wanting to French kiss.

I didn't object, instead I moved to a spot of much more comfort.

His lap.

My hands rested on the sides of his face as he kissed me.

When he pulled back we both breathed heavily, trying to get air once more.

I looked at him to see his cheeks flushed and his lips puffy.

I imaged that's how I looked too.

"So, swimming?" He asks, slightly breathless as he looks down at me on his lap.

"Right." I say, blushing as I quickly hurried off of his lap.

"I'll be down in a minute." I say then hurry towards my room.