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19. Piano {Yoongi}

PIANO

Word Count: 578
Story Type: [ Cute/Hot/Romantic ]

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You close your eyes as you listened to the door creek as you pushed it open, cursing the wooden object for being loud.

Your head slipped through the crack you've made, peeking around to find your lazy boyfriend.

You knew he would be in the company's music room, either sleeping or composing. No one dared to enter the room, afraid to anger the hard working man. You on the other hand didn't care as much to disturb him if he was busy, but terrified if he was sleeping.

You saw Yoongi leaning against the white piano in the middle of the room, his phone in his hand as he concentrated on it. The piano keys were covered under him— his foot tapping was the only noise in the silent room.

You let a breathe of relief out as you saw him awake, closing the door behind you. Yoongi's head turned away from his phone, sliding behind him onto the piano. A gummy smile stretched his lips as he stared at you walking closer to him.

"Shouldn't you be at home resting?" Yoongi quipped, pulling you in between his legs. You placed your hands on his chest, giving him a amused look. You couldn't deny the attraction between you to at the moment— his hands on your hips, your hands brushing up his neck until your thumbs rested against his defined jaw.

"I should be asking you the same thing, mister~" you remarked back, staring into his tempting eyes. Yoongi's lips parted to let a chuckle out, his eyes slitting into thin sharp slits— though the regale and mischievous look still visible.

"Shut up and let me kiss you," Yoongi pulled you close, the distance between you two shrinking until there was nothing left. His lips trapped yours in a feverish and passionate kiss, your eyes closing in delight.

Yoongi was never good with words out loud, but when it came to composing and kissing— no one could beat him there.

Your lips moved together perfectly as you lovingly kissed each other. There wasn't a moment where your mind wandered from loving thoughts of your boyfriend— Yoongi also only able to think about you in this moment.

His lips began to trail from the corner of your swollen lips, down your chin and slowly below your jaw. You raised your head as you sigh pleasurably, enjoying his smooth lips against your neck.

You could feel your skin burn against his lips, a tingling feeling following where ever his lips touched. It was such a soft graze you felt, you didn't want it to stop nor progress any farther. Just being in this moment alone was enough for you.

Before he got carried away painting your neck with his loving marks, Yoongi pulled away. He took in the sight of his masterpiece with a proud and accomplished look. Just the sight of his girlfriend in his arms, loving him with equal feelings made his heart ache to never let you go.

"You're mine, you got that?" Yoongi wrapped his arms around your waist as he burried his head in your shoulder, muttering those words. You allowed your fingers to brush through his hair, gently combing them down his neck.

You smiled happily at his words, not wanting him to let you go anyways.

"Yeah, I get it."