Falling apart

25- (d)irectly affected

Yoongi and I weren't going on the same plane but he insisted on accompanying me to the airport. The members and their crew would fly a couple days later. I decided not to wait for them and go as soon as I could because I really was excited to see my mom again.

She was genuinely happy to see Yoongi because I told her about how well he had been treating me, and she couldn't wait to meet him. At first I really didn't want to tell her that he was famous but she obviously discovered he was in a k-pop group. If you're wondering how, well, she talked to their manager for the runways and airplane tickets. However she got mad at me for not telling her!

We were going to Paris, and Milan, afterwards they had to get back to work because they already were working on their next album. I guess it'd be 8 days of relaxation before their tour.

We got into the airport and he helped me carrying my stuff. He was wearing a whole black outfit, he had a cap, a mask and glasses on. At least nobody would know who it is.

We were walking down the halls full of families and business men and women running around when I mumbled:

"Yoongi, thank you"

He kept quiet for an instant then he questioned "For carrying your stuff? Isn't that what a boyfriend would do for his girl?"

I chuckled and nodded my head "No, for being there at the right moment"

"Oh, well I didn't plan that. It was pure hazard"

I stopped walking and hugged him tight. Being next to him always gives me this feeling of protection. As if I couldn't get hurt if he was with me.

"We haven't seen each other in forever and the only time we do, things happen and I have a plane to catch" I sighed.

He let my suitcase go and hugged me back tighter "Listen, we got to get used to it. I know it's hard but we won't be able to see each other often because of my work and I'm really, really sorry about it and—"

I pulled away nodding my head no, "Don't apologize, I knew who I was committing myself to"

His hands snakily got around my waist and he leaned closer to my face. Both of our heart pace synchronized and all I could hear was the loudness of our heartbeats. He quickly took off his mask and eagerly kissed me, passionately devouring my mouth. All of the people around us suddenly quiet down. The only thing I could see was Yoongi, and the only thing I could hear was his heavy breathing.
Eventually we stopped kissing and simply kept hugging.

"I've missed you" I murmured closing the, already, really thin space that remained between our bodies.

"You know they say the first kiss with the person you've been dying to kiss is probably the best feeling in the world but..." he paused and grabbed my hands "I could kiss you a million times and still feel the same exact  way" He whispered looking down at our hands.

"What you are acting so shy for?" I teased him playfully hitting his upper arm.

He looked at me in the eyes for a couple minutes as if he wanted to picture my face and never forget about it. Then he said "come here I'll give you one last hug before I let you go"

I pouted and hugged him again, "I already miss you bro"

He rolled his eyes, "Stop calling me 'bro', and I'm still right here stupid" he laughed "Take care baby, don't have too much fun without me"

"I'll wait for you I promise" I smiled at him "Thank you again"

He smiled back at me, left a peck on my forehead, slowly let my hands go, then turned around and left me behind.