Chapter 8

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Yoonkook ahead

I raced through the forest, the wind slicing through my hair, pushing it back and messing it up. My loose clothing flying behind me as I stomp over the dry ground, my boots surely leaving marks and skids. My ears twitch on the top of my head, I can hear everything.  The squirrels climbing up the trees I just passed, a bird singing to my left, a chipmunk squeaking to my right, Yoongi stomping and huffing beside me. My chest heaves heavily for we've been running for what feels like forever. As I jump over a log, flying through the air, Yoongi slides under a fallen branch, leaving a mark of develished ground.

"Tell me you don't love this!" I laugh excitedly, a giant smile on my face. Yoongi let's out a hearty laugh as he replies,

"I can't, I love this way too much."

We run and run, loving the speed we've accumulated. I see a small opening and direct him towards it. I burst thorough a few low hanging twigs, stopping abruptly, placing my arms out to catch Yoongi.

"Why, why'd we stop?" He asks, catching his breath.

"Cliff." I say, pointing down. We stand on the edge of a cliff covered in beautiful dark green grass.  Down below, a large bed of water, being filled by a waterfall, no one knowing how it's being emptied. To the side on the bed of water below, sand and a picnic table.

"Wanna check it out?" I ask, looking at Yoongi. He looks back at me with a sense of adventure lacing his eyes. He eagerly nods his head yes and we follow the dirt path leading down the hill and onto the sand.

"It's like a mini beach." He chuckles and takes his shoes off. I follow his lead, letting the warm sand enclose my feet. I walk along the sand, letting my quick heartbeat slow down, deeply breathing in the supply of cool air down here. I look over at Yoongi and he has situated himself on the ground, sitting criss cross, leaning back on his arms while pointing his head up at the sun, having his eyes closed.

"This is so nice." He hums with a small smile.

"I agree." I let out with a genuine smile as well. I walk over and sit next to him, copying his position, letting the sun warm up my face and torso.

"We'll be happy here, right?" Yoongi asks, his tone wavering a bit.

"Of course we will be. We're all together. What more could we ask for?" I say now looking at him. He's got a hint of worry on his face as he looks at the water.

"It's just... don't you think this is happening so fast?" He asks. I look at him and let out a large sigh of relief, falling onto my back.

"Are you dead or something?" He asks, poking my cheek. I swat his hand away and sit back up. 

"No, I'm just relieved. I thought I was the only one who thought we were moving to fast! Like, we just got together and now we're all living together. Jimin used to be a damn cat that I could hold in my hands! How does he expect me to handle all that in the span of like... 3 days!?" I exclaim, throwing my hands in the air.

"I know! And why does Namjoon even know what a polyamory relationship is? Like has he researched it before or something?  And how did he know what the hell a little or whatever it was, when Jimin was a cat. Does he have a kink or something?" Yoongi exclaims with the same amount of relief and passion as me. I let out a laugh as his face is all types of emotions. Confused, relieved, happy, angry.

"I don't know, but I can't belive I'm bringing this topic back up but, how the hell are we going to take our relationship to the bedroom? Like does he want us to do it all together? Is that weird? Or does he want us to do it individually? Like what if one of you guys judges me for what I like? Or what if someone judges the other for something stupid? What if this whole relationship fails and we're stuck living together or Joon's money goes down the drain? What if we fail so badly we can't even keep our dancing career?  And if we can't keep our dancing career then we won't see each other.  And if we don't see each other then-" I'm finally cut off from my rambling when Yoongi kisses my cheek. My mouth stays hung open as I freeze.

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