Gunshot to you

Chapter 11: Kiss my shoulder

-Your P.o.v- 

I pushed his face away while mine was so red it might blind him. He chuckled at my response.

"Jeez, you're so sensitive" he laughed. I hid my face with my hair not answering him. He sighed at how I went silent. He set me down on the bathtub edge, he turned to the door before closing it but then stopped.

'Would you like the door still open or something?"

I shook my head.

"Close it please" He nodded closing it but no locking it so he doesn't scare me.

"I won't lock it okay. I guess don't want you to feel pressured" he stated softly making my heart melt about his care for my approval.

"It's okay Yoongi. I understand. I trust you" I smiled with my eyes closed.

He gulped as his heart thumped harder in his chest. He coughed trying to cover the heart-racing in his chest. He had an idea on what this was but he still didn't mind it.

"O-okay. I-I'll get a bath ready a-and you can change in that room over there, there're robes there too!" he said as he helped me into a changing room on the side of the bathroom that was still connected.

"T-thanks," I said closing the door while he rolled up his sleeves to go start the water.

As I tried slowly but surely removing--wait for Jin's shirt and removed my shorts and panties. Shivering as the cold hit my newly exposed skin and my wound throbbing from my skin over-reacting to the loss of warmth.

"Are you okay in there (Y/n)?" Yoongi's voice cutting my thoughts off on my body, lastly I unclipped my bra straps, my breasts bouncing softly.

I looked around, no robes.

"Ah shit" I grumbled before picking up a white towel and wrapping it around me tightly and making sure my butt won't show if I bend down, which it didn't. I inhaled deeply, exhaling soundly.

I cracked my neck.

"Y-Yoongi? I-I'm coming out now" I warned him just in case.

"Okay, the bath is ready," he said back. I opened the door, clenching the towel close to my frail body.

"I hope you like--" he stopped once he saw me step out, in nothing but a towel. He dropped the bubble container into the water before shaking his head clear.

Keep it together Yoongi! You've just only met her! But--she looks so cute-Argh! Control yourself Yoongi!

"...Bubbles" he finished awkwardly while I nervously moved towards him, his back was tense as his jaw-line slackened hard from gulping harshly.

"I-I don't mind bubbles. And sorry there were no robes in there" I admit.

"I see. While I have to make sure your wound is stable enough to sink in with the water" he came over to me. I clenched the towel.

"Y-Yoongi--I-I don't have a bra--"

"I understand (Y/n) but I need to check it first" he declared. I sighed before only pulling it slightly apart so he could just see my wrapped up the torso. He undid them slowly carefully. 

His face is so close to my breast! I squealed trying to not die here.

I wonder if he's good with his to--Stop it stop it right now (Y/n)!

"Are you okay?" he asked while I only shook my head crazily.

Yeah, totally not thinking that a hot idol is right beside my boob and thinking if he was good with his tongue! I bark in my head.