My One and Only// Completed

Chapter 31

I spend the next day editing the videos I filmed, so really what I mean is that I spent the whole day on the couch with my laptop and Yoongi stayed with me and I had my legs in his lap.

When I finish the videos, I post them and put on my Instagram story that I have four new videos, one of which includes a special guest that they will start seeing more of. Somehow in only a week a have almost a million subscribers. I feel like most of that is because of my connection to the boys.

Once I finish, I close my lap top and set it on the table "Finally." Yoongi pulls me closer to him by my ankles and kisses me softly "You have been neglecting me all dayyy." He whines playfully with a pout.

I roll my eyes playfully and peck his lips "It's not fun is it?" I joke and poke his nose.

He scrunches his nose which is the cutest thing ever, and shakes his head "No it's not."

I hum and run my thumb across his bottom lip "Now you know how I feel when you are in your studio." I get up and go to the kitchen to get a snack.

I hear Yoongi's footsteps padding behind me and when I reach the fridge he wraps me in a back hug kissing my neck softly "You look so cute, I just want to cuddle you in a blanket burrito and never let you go."

I pout and smack his hands off of me playfully "Let me eat you clingy man." I joke.

He huffs but jumps up on the counter and I grab some random fruit and cut it up then put it in a bowl and grab a fork. "Here pouty baby." I lift a piece of fruit to Yoongi's lips and he bites into it. I eat a couple pieces and Yoongi pulls me in-between his legs and slides his hands under my hoodie.

It's actually his hoodie though, I got cold one day and stole the orange hoody he wore during the YNWA jacket shoot. I'm also, maybe, possibly also not wearing anything under it except for panties. 

"My clothes look good on you but they look even better on the floor." He gives me a cheesy wink and soft smirk.

I just scoff slightly with a small smile "Alright, that was just... no."

We both chuckle and he pecks my lips "Your neglected fiancee would like cuddles." He pouts down at me as I set my now empty bowl in the sink.

"Fine, but we have to watch Hot Blooded Dance Crews, I never finished it and I want to."

He sighs "I hate reading subtitles and I don't speak Chinese." 

"Sorry baby" He pouts but gets off the counter. We go back to the living room and he lays on the couch and motions for me to lay with him. I lay so that my right leg is over his hip, my left leg is in-between his and my head is on his chest. I turn on  my show and turn the subtitles on and watch quietly until Jackson and LuHan's team looses and has to eliminate three people "Bro, that's so unfair, they are all really good and Jackson and LuHan have no reason or want to eliminate anyone, this shit is fucked up, I'm tired of watching Jackson cry."

I huff and Yoongi pats my head trying to comfort me. I keep watching and we end up finishing the show, I only had a couple episodes left so it wasn't too much. "I seriously envy poppers, like really experienced poppers, they have so much fucking control over their body and like that's so hard, I don't get how young poppers do it."

"Ask Hobi."

"No offense to Hobi but like he doesn't have the training or the amount of experience with popping as these guys do, he's fucking talented don't get me wrong, but these guys man."

Yoongi chuckles and pulls me even closer to him, which I'm not sure how that's possible considering I'm literally laying on top of him, but he did somehow. "It's so cute when you talk about the things you love."