Into You | Yoongi

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Ｉｎｔｏ Ｙｏｕ Ｃｈａｐｔｅｒ ４ － Ｓｅｅｓａｗ

The morning came as if the night had been years ago, I scratched my head, lifting myself up in order to take a hot bubble bath. My hooded lids fluttered as I watched the cherry bath bomb; I had dropped over my legs fizz in the steaming water, my lips parting as I took a deep breath, feeling any tension leave my chest. Just then, a ping went off on my phone, I dried my hand before lifting it. My body submerging into the water creating a cold shaft against the dry skin of my elbows upward. "You thinking of me yet Pluto?" I let my lips form an ardour smile, it was him. "Depends? Did you ever stop thinking about me Min?" My finger clicked play on the music icon perching at the top of my screen before I placed my phone back on my towel, letting my fingertips trace over my nose and lips before letting my face submerge in the now fruity-smelling water. After a while I decided to get out of the bath, brushing my slightly damp hair before zipping up a marshmallow toned tennis skirt under the cropped fit. My fingertips stung at the waistband of my icy white fishnets elasticising across my waist, I pulled out a cherub embroidered cropped kami, layering over a crisp white leather jacket before applying a ruby tinted gloss to my lips.

I decided on leaving my hair down, long voluminous curls twirling down my spine as I sprung one, letting it bounce back into the perfect ringlet it sat in. After a few minutes of thoughts, I set of to work, tapping my nails against the counter as I sighed. "That'll be $8.50 please" I smiled at the girl, short baby blue bangs framing her pale face, thin eyes crinkling into soft skin as she waved, gripping the hefty bag of comics I had let go off. "Sweet." I whispered, watching her little hands claw out of the oversized hoodie she was wearing, totting out of the store delicately. I tapped my fingers mindlessly to the vintage tune dispersing from the radio, playing air guitar as I danced through the shelves, shimmying my hips every now and then. After a while the sky had grown into a hazy lilac, I lifted a hand to my forehead, shuffling back over to the counter to pack my things. "See you later Tangerine." I smiled at her big blue eyes through the glass, grabbing my jacket and slinging it over my arm. "Don't you know you'll catch a nasty cold going out like that?" I breathed in the hefty leather smell as a deep rumble powdered in my ears, it was Yoongi. He ran his finger along the bare skin of my arm, rubbing my shoulder with his thumb before chuckling softly. "you wanted to be an angel today I see?" he eyed the embroidery on my top before smirking, lifting the jacket from my hand and holding it out for me to get into. "I brought these for you." My eyes widened at a small black box, a thin ruby ribbon tying it shut. "What is it?" I watched into his glittery eyes, lips parting out of pleasant surprise. "Open it."

Slowly, I undid the ribbon, tying it in a bow around my wrist as I giggled softly, lifting the lid off the box. "They're just like yours!" I pulled them out, pearl toned fingerless gloves formed of glossy latex caught the amethyst light behind us, Yoongi nodded, helping me into them before running his fingertips across the open holes above my knuckles. "They suit you." I felt my cheeks heat up before every drop of blood ushered to my lips, "thank you." I pressed them together before smiling widely at him, watching his eyes fall down onto something. "There's one more thing." I placed my hands onto my chest, shaking my head slightly, "Yoongi this is too much I-" He lifted a crisp white biker helmet, holding it with just four fingers as his thumb edged onto the other side, I gasped slightly, my eyes making out what seemed to be a heavy black motorbike in the distance, it's stance slightly tilted due to the break sturdily pushing it upwards from the damp concrete.

"I hope you enjoy a thrill rush; I have somewhere I want to take you tonight." He gazed up at the frosty moon before setting his darkening eyes on me, thick black curls swaying in the frozen breeze twirling around us. "I don't know Yoongi, I've never been on a motorbike before, it looks terrifying." I stepped forward, giving him a look of anxiousness as I turned back slightly. "You trust that I wouldn't let anything happen to you right Pluto?" He stepped forward, the soft Latex of his black glove causing friction against mine. "you trust me, don't you?" I nodded, falling for the glint in his eye as he turned his lips to a Crescent, He placed his midnight helmet to his head, lifting the screen covering his eyes as he stepped onto the bike, pulling me gently behind him. "Like this." He pushed the iridescent screen before my eyes down before placing his hand on my waist, waiting for me to sit in the seat accurately. I gave him a singular nod, his hands ran up my forearms, lifting them to the small of his waist as he waited for my palms to reach his chest, my fingertips gripping down onto his T-shirt as I pressed my face against the cool leather of his back, breathing in the dark scent.