Overprotective

Note- The above video is NOT the plot- it is just the rough diagram of characterization and the relationship between Yoongi and his girlfriend. I do not own this video- credits to the rightful owner.

Note (yes again)- The reader is not a native Korean, kindly pardon me if any of my readers is a native Korean or older than Min Yoongi.

Warning- Insecurity(This one-shot does not necessarily have a proper plot) and tooth-rotting fluff.

There were many traits of your boyfriend those annoyed you to no ends, for instance, he would always forget to take care of himself and that he managed to pull up a blank face even if you would be screaming with frustration and that he either slept all day or barely slept an hour- no in-between and the fact that he could get grumpy at the stupidest, the pettiest of things sometimes. You knew about those traits well, you had accepted it in the two years of knowing him and in the past three months of being in a relationship with him, his shortcomings, his negative traits- they just did not matter- because you loved him anyway, even with those traits.

And there were so many positive traits as well- like how he would let his actions speak more than his words, how his button nose would look even cuter with his puffed-up cheeks, how he would act and talk like a grandpa even though he was in his late twenties- it was adorable and you loved you he would be just so annoyed when you called him a kitten, according to him, he was your Oppa, not a cat and you loved how he would always manage to spare some time for you, at least once in a week- being with a world-famous artist was no joke.

But you did not know if you loved or hated the fact that Min Yoongi could turn you into a blushing doll with just his eyes on you- it was not always anything like a heated stare, no, even if his adorable eyes would be filled with soft notes and serene lakes, you would still be blushing and stuttering. You were not the best person in socialising and gaining followers- you were just awkward, and shy, maybe sometimes too nice for your own good and foolish- perhaps that was the reason why Yoongi would sometimes grow quite protective of you, you being much younger to him did not help either. You were, after all, just a university student with a part-time job, you were yet to explore the world and it's Machiavellian ways. But your boyfriend had witnessed even the worst of it, the unfair society, the brutal industry- almost everything, especially being in the music and entertainment industry.

So as you sat in front of your laptop, waiting for your boyfriend to call you-  your heartbeat escalated with the flourishing butterflies in your stomach, it was a regularly-occurring phenomenon every time you both would call each other or pay each other visit, you both were not cities apart- you both were countries apart, so it would be easily-guessed how much time you both got to spend at the end of the day. When his face finally appeared on the laptop screen, you felt your already warm cheeks growing even warmer. His eyes, as usual, seemed tired, he seemed burnt out "A hard day?" the words just slipped out of your lips and you realized that only after your boyfriend let out a chuckle, deep and hearty with the tinge of tiredness in it and yet, it was pleasant to listen, even more, pleasant to watch as a slight tug of his lips made the smirk visible ever so slightly "Yes, the practice was unforgiving and the new choreogra[phy does not help..." he trailed off, his already low voice lowered even more at that before it was transformed into a brief pause "But since I get to see you regularly these days...I don't mind." there it was, his unexpected, sudden flattering comments those would make you flush so furiously and you would often have to bite that pleased smile down for your own sake. You were not sixteen anymore, but Min Yoongi managed to feel you like a sixteen-year-old. You could not even respond to that and his smirk stretched into a cocky one as he continued to stare at you before a full-blown gummy smile graced his face "You are adorable, you know that?" was he in the mood to flirt or was he determined to leave you putty just like that? Either way, he was succeeding without any struggles "How about your mixtape coming in?" your lame attempt was caught on very easily by his experienced and calculative mind as he only propped up his elbow and leaned on his face against his folded knuckles, his already full cheeks appeared puffier making you want to coo at him "Cute." you found yourself mumbling while he was busy in explaining to you how one of his songs was giving him troubles and he had been so obsessed with bringing it to perfection that he could not even sleep at night. You listened, nodding here and there, all your focus was on your boyfriend. Min Yoongi was an ambitious, hardworking man with a tough shell covering his feathery-soft heart, his kindness and you admired him for that, no, not as a boyfriend, but as a man- the man who had worked his way up to the top despite the terrible circumstances, unfavourable occurrences and interventions of fate, the man who stood his ground and believed in himself, in his members, in BTS and thus he along with his surrogate brothers, stood tall and proud, tuning into the cultural merit and pride of the nation. And it often made you wonder how on the earth did he choose you! A simple university student who would graduate soon and perhaps sign up for some mediocre job? Or even bellow. You smiled when Yoongi was done, even if it was a half-hearted smile, it was still an attempt by you to let your boyfriend know that you cared "Were you even listening, to just daydreaming?" "No, I was listening. I-I really hope that you are done with that song of yours and sleep peacefully, Bang PD will love it, trust me." "Really? You think so?" you nodded enthusiastically and he smiled at you "It's getting late, I think I should go now." even after saying so, none of you managed to switch the video-call off "What?" he asked and you shrugged " You switch it off first." you requested and he chuckled yet again "I have been thinking...What if you...Visit me?" "Huh?" your eyes must have been wide as you doubled over at his over