Our Prize [BTS x Reader] Mafia AU!

Three Years Passed - Yoongi

"You want to know something?" Yoongi asked me as we laid in our bed, facing one another lost in each other's gaze. The morning light produced a beautiful tint across Yoongi's skin as he laid on his side with his arms stretched across to me, my head comfortably rested upon his forearm.

"What's that?" I hummed to him quietly, while my fingers gently pushed his fringe out of his eyes so I was able to meet his gaze properly.

"After these three years of being together I've realised how much you've matured and took control of your life once more. You remembered that it was yours to keep. But more than that, I've seen that you're still as beautiful as the day I met you," he paused as his hand gently rested against my cheek, "I don't think I'll ever get over how beautiful you are and I hope I never do."

I grinned in content before gently cupping Yoongi's hand to my cheek as I felt his warmth against my own as we slowly woke to the early morning of a Saturday.

"I love you Min Yoongi." I whispered to him as I brought my face closer to his as I went to reach out to peck my lips against his own.

"Mummy and Daddy awake?" A small voice asked from the doorway, attracting both of our attention to the little girl who was standing in our doorway with a beautiful head of bed hair.

I giggled as I sat up and stretched my arms out to my young girl as she ran over to the bed and crawled up to me before she was neatly nestled in my arms as her head sat against my chest.

"Soo-ah. You're awake early," I told her as I released her from my arms and laid her down between Yoongi and I. I watched with a smile as she wriggled underneath the covers and smiled as she cuddled up to her father.

"Bad dream. Snuggles." Soo-ah whispered as her eyes began to drop shut from Yoongi's body warmth which tended to put her into the sleepy atmosphere that she yearned to live in. I didn't blame her whatsoever of course, Yoongi was very warm indeed.

I laid on my side as I stroked the side of her head and planted a soft peck to her forehead. I tucked her hair behind her ear and she returned to the peaceful sleepland that she was woken from earlier.

"You know what else?" Yoongi asked me as he adjusted his position and cradled his small
two-year old daughter in his arms while looking up to me with a soft smile, "you're a fantastic mother as well."

I sighed as I took in the sweet sight of father and daughter before I leaned over and placed the kiss on his lips that was meant to be placed moments before.

"I wouldn't be if I didn't have such a wonderful husband, who is also an amazing father." I told him as I watched the wedding ring around my left finger glint in the morning sun that seemed to leak in through the partly drawn curtains.

The ring reminded me that there was indeed a way to prove your love for someone. It may not be anything extravagant or shiny, but it is the amount of love that is shown around the ring which makes it stand for something.

"Would you change anything?" Yoongi asked as he looked down at his daughter as she peacefully dreamt of wonderous things that only a child would be able to believe. I hoped that she would never stop dreaming, no matter how many people told her to stop.

I took a moment to ponder on Yoongi's question before shaking my head slowly and sliding back underneath the covers as I placed my head against Yoongi's forearm once more.

"I wouldn't change a thing."