Night had fallen over the town.
Yoongi had driven in his black mustang back to her house, the girl he hadn't gotten the name of, he parked in front of her house but off to the side a bit to avoid being tracked for suspicious behavior.
Hopping out, he tucked his keys away into his pockets, hopping the fence (this time without fault) into the yard.
Scanning the house, he noticed a light coming from a room on the side of the house. He followed it, hiding behind a large flower pot, his eyes tracking the inside.
He saw the girl from earlier, wearing a night gown, she slid into her bed, turning off the light, the room swallowed in darkness. Yoongi gulped, the window was a bit low, which he could use to his advantage.
Going to a taller shed by the undone rose patch, he pressed his back against it, pushing it the hardest he could, eventually, it budged, sliding back with a shrieking scream against the concrete reaching the house in a short push (which really felt like it took forever).
Turning around and pulling himself up onto the top of the shed, he laid there, staying silent and still in case somebody would walk out because they heard it.
After a few minutes of nothing, he propped himself up, but froze. The girls window open, and her head poked out, staring dumbfounded at him.
"Uh...hi." He waved awkwardly. "Next time you decide to push something against the house, be quieter." She had a monotone voice, which made Yoongi feel more embarrassed.
Shoving it down, he sat up straighter. "Came here to ask if you wanna go...uh...see the uh...sunrise...you know? Or go drive around..." he stammered, he never asked a girl to go anywhere with him.
"Out this late? Are you crazy?" She tilted her head at him, he looked down, "I mean...I just wanted to know if you wanted to-"
"You're asking me out, aren't you."
He looked up at her, a small smirk lined her lips. "What? No...I'm just asking if you-"
"Wanna go on a date. Sure, let's go." She smiled, holding her hand out to grab, he sighed, grabbing her soft hand and helping her out of the window.
"Wow, this is moving quickly ain't it." Yoongi murmured. "No, I just wanna break the rules once in a while. Why not say it's just a date?" She looked at him, holding down her white night gown as the breeze passed by.
"Well then, let's go." He chuckled, sliding off the shed, he helped her down, taking her hand in his as they snuck through the large front yard to the fence.
He went to jump it but the girl unhooked a clip on the fence, opening the front, she smirked at him walking out the easy way. Yoongi chuckled, walking out the fence after her.
Turning around after closing the fence and it latching, he turned to his car but froze.
The same cop car from earlier approached his car.
Grabbing her hand, he pulled her along as he ran around the house into a small field.
"What are you doing?" She gasped, Yoongi came to a halt, turning around to her. "Change of plans on that car-" he paused, seeing her gaze shift from him to the field.
Looking where she was, all he saw was the usual night sky, the chilly evening air and a landscape that shined under the moonlight. But to her, it was pure heaven.
"What..." he looked around, she slowly sat down onto the soft green freshly cut grass. "It's so pretty...I've never left the boundaries of my home...feels so amazing to finally get out..."
"Something tells me you're not a rich snob." He snickered, "yeah? Something tells me you're not a villain because your poor."
"You thought I was a villain?" He looked at her agape, she shrugged a little, her hair falling behind her shoulders, "I mean...not you...but in general, it's what I've been taught."
He nodded slowly, rich were educating their kids to hate the poor people? Damn.
"Why don't you hate me?" He looked back at her, her gaze fixing on him now. "Because you're different, Yoongi. Much, much different." She didn't say anything more as she laid down onto her back, staring up at the sky.
Yoongi chortled, staring back at her. "You liked that I came back for you, don't you."
"You're so bold in your words." She slightly judged him, he shrugged, falling to his back next to her, their eyes going to the stars. "You complimented me on my hair...not my outfit or the pearls in my hair."
"You don't hate me cause' I complimented your hair?"
"No, I mean that you didn't take interest in the fact that I was wearing pearls worth more than this entire street of wealthy peoples homes, but instead you complimented me...just me...my natural hair...not because I had pearls were you interested. It's rare to find a guy like that, my parents make me wear the pearls so that guys will be more attracted to me when they set me up on dates in the house." She sighed.
He looked at her, slightly shocked, "your parents set you up on dates?"
"Part of being rich."
They stayed there in silence, letting it consume them for a while.
Then, Yoongi remembered something.
"What's your name?" He asked, breaking the silence, she chuckled. "Was waiting for when you'd ask. Saeyoon, my names Saeyoon."
Saeyoon... "Saeyoon." He liked the way it rolled off his tongue, "pretty."
"See? Exactly what I mean by the pure compliments." She chuckled, Yoongi smiled, she was quite pure for the way she lived.
Staring at the rising sun that peeked up over the horizon, they watched as it ever so slowly made its way up the sky.
Neither of them spoke, but Yoongi felt an urge to look at her again.
Glancing at her, his heart softened seeing her face in the rising sunlight. It was so pretty. Her soft skin angelic, the way the suns golden rays kissed her made her euphoric, his heart pounded against his ribcage. He never fell for people this fast, but she was so much different. Everything about her was so much purer...her little smile, the crinkles in her eyes when she'd laugh, the little noise when she'd giggle, his eyes fell to her soft strawberry-colored lips slightly parted, he put his hands under his head to resist wanting to wrap his arms around her.
"I should get back home." Her soft, slightly deep voice rang in his ears, snapping him back to reality, Yoongi nodded, getting up and helping her back to her feet. "Yes...right...I'll bring you back." He smiled at her, she nodded, giving a small smile back.
Walking with her back to the house, walking in through the back fence and around the house to the shed, Yoongi hopped up first, grabbing her arms and helping hoist her up onto the surface, walking to the window, Saeyoon crawled back inside, Yoongi closing the window.
But her hand stuck under it, keeping it from closing all the way, she leaned her head out a bit, their faces coming a bit close. "Are you gonna come back? It was fun stargazing." She asked nervously, Yoongi thought about it for a moment, he knew he shouldn't be doing this, but he didn't care. Since when did he follow the rules?
"Yeah, I'll come back, promise." He smiled, her eyes lit up, "see you, Yoongi." She pulled back into the room, closing the window entirely, leaving Yoongi on the outside.
He turned around slowly, his heart fluttering. Did I really just...get a...date? Me? Damn... he chuckled to himself, before finally collecting himself, hopping off the shed and jumping the fence to run back to his car.
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Smoke and Fire
Fanfiction"You know what I like about you?" "Hm." "You." His soft eyes met with hers, the setting sun slowly closing in on them, lighting a golden glow upon their angelic skin. "You also taste like strawberries and cigarettes." _____ Min Yoongi is a poor boy...
