sweet champagne| Min Yoongi FF

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He chuckled and turned to the window. I was embarrassed enough, and now he acts like nothing happened. Wow. He really is shy.

I gathered up courage and cleared my throat, breaking the silence. Namjoon looked at me in the mirror and smiled. Yoongi was still watching the view out of the window. We were about to go through a tunnel, one that took almost 10 minutes to get out of.

"So uh-" Namjoon spoke "Uhm Y/N.. Yoongi will be working with you and me at the studio. He works in your room." Crazy thoughts went through my head. Would he like me? Would he remember this embarrassing time?

"Oh. Uh. That's pretty cool." Is all I could spit out.
"Uhm Yoongi, I hope you'll like working with me. My office is pretty fun." He turned to me and eyed me up and down. He bit his bottom lip slightly and turned back around. He was silent for a good second and finally said "You can call me Suga"

He rolled down his window and stared out again. I had nothing to say. I was literally speechless. Five minutes later we arrived at the mall. I let Suga and Namjoon go spoil themselves. I went to the women's section to find myself some nice clothes.

The thought of Suga was stuck in my head. I couldn't stop thinking about him. "Y/N stop.. he probably has a girlfriend" I told myself. I looked around and decided to get a blue hoodie. It had a small pink heart where a breast pocket would be. I thought it was cute. The worker bagged it up for me.

I had to use the restroom, so I made my way there. I went inside. It smelled of vanilla and it was a very nice bathroom.

I walked out after I was finished. I spotted Suga on the way out. He saw me too, and walked my way. "Your a bad girl Y/N. It's not appropriate to stalk my page after you had just met me." He said in a husky voice. "I-I'm sorry Yoongi..." he grabbed my chin slightly and pulled it towards him.

"I told you to call me Suga, Y/N. You don't listen. Now your a really bad girl." I flushed red as he spoke. He stepped back and looked around. He eyed me up and down yet again and grabbed my hand. "It's okay though, you'll learn your lesson. For now, let's go visit Namjoon at the food court"

Learn my lesson? Yea right. What was he going to do? Put me in time-out? Psh.

Me and Suga made our way to the food court. It smelled of chicken along with other delicious foods. Suga let go of my hand when we saw Namjoon. He was eating teriyaki and rice, while on his phone. "Namjoon, me and Y/N are going to go shopping for some stuff. Just meet us upstairs later." "Sure." Namjoon said, his mouth full.

I never agreed to this! Suga gripped my hand again as we went to the elevator. It was an awkward silence, but he held my hand and stared at me. I looked around the elevator, humming a tune.

"Shut up Y/N." He mumbled. I suddenly stopped humming. "Why, Suga?" Before he responded he kissed me on the cheek. The elevator had come to a stop and we stepped out. I was smiling, and I couldn't hide it. Suga was grinning, proud of what he had just done.

"Yo go spoil yourself. Let's shop for the office. Since I'm going to be working with you." He handed me a card, and smiled that gummy smile. "Really? I have my desk decorated and overall my whole space decorated." I said

"Then go buy yourself something nice. Don't spend all of daddy's money though, I don't want to end up broke."

What did he just say- 'daddy'? Oh heck no!