Music is My Lover

Chapter 19: Friday Night Wind-Down

Yoongi wasn't able to stay at the café the next week, he just picked up his coffee early and headed to the studio. He let you know in a message because he knew you'd ask. He was a little frustrated, but the comeback was happening soon and he really needed to meet the deadline.

Saturday's date had gone great, or so he thought. He had felt much more comfortable and your eagerness to make out with him really boosted his confidence around you. He was so happy this was working out in the end and couldn't wait to see you again.

Once again everyone noticed how Yoongi's mood changed and they were so puzzled. Every week he was a different person and it was kind of funny, but concerning at times. They figured the new album must be driving him insane and brushed it off.

You were glad Yoongi had liked what you had planned, for a moment you thought it was too simple, but he seemed to enjoy himself. And you could tell he felt more at ease with you at last. When you thought of how he took over to kiss you, your heart skipped a beat.

You were unsure of what had crossed his mind then, but you hoped that you made it clear you liked it so he wouldn't get all shy about it. Honestly, you didn't know if he would, but you figured mentioning it couldn't hurt.

On Friday evening Yoongi got out of work feeling stressed and he figured he could invite you out for a drink instead of drinking alone in his room as usual. He hoped this wasn't too last minute, you were planning to do something on the weekend anyway, so he just went ahead and asked.

"Sure, I just need a couple of hours" Yoongi smiled at his phone satisfied, he decided he'd go to the dorms, take a refreshing shower and change in the meantime. As usual, he had no idea what to wear and he wasn't about to ask for suggestions.

He threw on a pair of leather pants, a thin white striped navy blue shirt, his leather jacket and black boots. Too much black? Whatever, he thought and got on his nerves, I need to stop worrying about this so much.

You met at a simple bar he indicated, it was in a secluded area of town, but it was very nice and snug, perfect for some privacy and hopefully away from the fans and press. He made sure to get there first and sat at the bar.

"Good evening, what would you like to have, sir?" the barman walked up to him.

"An Irish bomb in a glass, please" he nodded and immediately started preparing it. Yoongi absentmindedly tapped his fingers on the bar as he waited for you.

The man set a coaster and his drink in front of him and he nodded thanking him. As he took a sip, he saw you walk in through the door and his eyes widened. He put down his glass on the bar as he brought a fist to his mouth trying not to spit out his drink.

As soon as you found him you smiled and walked to where he was. He observed your gait as you sported some silver and black high heels and leather shorts. You seemed to be wearing a fitted top with an over-skirt and a significantly deep v neck. Your ears, neck and wrists were adorned with silver jewelry to match. He smirked and nodded approvingly as he noticed the smokey eyes.

When you stood in front of him he took your hand and smiled "I'm glad you could come" he flicked his tongue nervously as you smiled and sat down next to him. Too much skin, he thought as he didn't know how to look at you.

He looked down at his drink as he sipped on it before offering "what would you like?" you looked at the menu apprehensively, not wanting to go overboard, you couldn't handle alcohol very well.

"This one sounds tasty" you pointed at the name and he nodded. Yoongi promptly ordered your cocktail. Shortly after the man placed it in front of you.