Storms and Candles (myg - fluff)

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The storm outside is raging, angry rain hitting your window as the thunder above rumbles. The power cuts out just as the two of you finish making dinner, and you let out a startled yelp at the sudden darkness just as Yoongi reaches for his phone so he can turn on his flashlight. The bright light fills the kitchen, but you know that you can't spend the rest of the night relying on a phone's flashlight until the power turns back on. Also, there's a chance that his phone would run out of battery.

"What do we do?" you ask him.

Yoongi shrugs. "We must have some candles somewhere."

So here you are now, tea light candles set up on your dining table, and eating dinner in the candle light. The scene is kinda romantic, the dim light from the candles highlighting Yoongi's features. He looks at you fondly as you eat dinner together and you can't help but smile at him.

Maybe the power cut isn't such a bad thing.

Dinner goes by in a comfortable silence. Yoongi reaches for your hand halfway through so he could hold it while the two of you ate spaghetti together. How fitting it was to have made spaghetti bolognese for an unexpected candle lit dinner.

Later, empty dishes left on the dining table and candles blown out, you lie together in your bed, the storm howling loudly outside. Rain patterned light comes through the window, showing new feature of Yoongi in the almost-darkness. Bodies intertwined together, you cuddle into Yoongi, warming each other up under the blankets on your bed.

"Our food in the fridge might go off," you mutter to Yoongi, not sure if he heard you above the sound of the storm.

Yoongi groans. "The stuff in the freezer will melt too, fucking hell."

You mourn the potential loss of food together for a while, before you burst into giggles. Yoongi smiles down at you, and he can't help but leave a soft kiss on your forehead.

Giggles subsiding, you cuddle into him more, sleep almost taking over. "Shopping trip tomorrow?"

He nods sleepily, running his fingers through your hair. "Yeah."

The storm outside is loud. It's cold tonight, and you can't turn your heater on, but Yoongi's warmth is enough to lull you into a comfortable sleep.


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