Music is My Lover

Chapter 45: Making It Special

Yoongi felt himself regain consciousness, but didn't open his eyes as he could feel you loosely wrapped in his arms still. Your stomach raised and fell ever so slightly as you breathed and he just focused on that for a little bit.

He then moved his hand down and along your leg as you laid on your side with your back to him. Lightly stroking your warm and soft skin, he had missed every little thing about you so much. Yoongi drew eights right below the hem of your makeshift nightgown with his fingers. He pressed a chaste kiss on your uncovered neck and sighed, a small smile drawing itself on his face.

Yoongi carefully got out of bed, he wanted to just stay, cuddle and do absolutely nothing else, but he was determined to make the most out of this special date. He quickly threw on some clothes and made his way out of the apartment to get some things for when you woke up.

You opened your eyes and turned on your other side to look at your empty bed. His perfume still lingered in the air, but Shooky was neatly placed on the shelf. Had that all been a dream then? It made sense though, busy idol Yoongi showing up out of nowhere and actually being in the mood? You laughed sleepily as you closed your eyes again. Yeah, not possible, you thought.

The main door opened and closed and your eyes shot open. Was this actually real? As you regained some more consciousness, you realized last night he actually rang your doorbell at two in the morning. Jumping out of bed, you slid into your slippers and briskly walked to the living room.

Yoongi had bought flowers for you and had placed them in a vase he found, still neatly wrapped in a bouquet. Your caramel machiatto and his americano were set on the main table side by side. He stood by the door as he had just removed his shoes, smiling awkwardly at you as he held a couple heart shaped balloons.

You walked up to him laughing softly, you were thoroughly amused by the whole thing. Throwing your arms around his waist, you hugged him tightly. "For a minute there I thought you weren't really here" you said softly and he placed an arm around your hip and brought you closer to kiss the top of your head.

"I'm here for real, jagi" he chuckled and you pulled back, taking the balloons from his hands.

"What is all of this?" you asked amused. It was very sweet, but very unlike Yoongi.

"I wanted to get some flowers, then I walked past the balloons on my way to the coffee shop and I thought it would be a nice idea so" he shrugged with a smirk "it just happened." He wasn't about to pretend this was all part of a romantic plan. It had certainly worked out well though and he was satisfied with the outcome.

He hung his coat and headed to the kitchen to make something for breakfast. You followed him and back-hugged him when he stood still in front of the counter. "Do you want cereal? Can we just have that?" you said in a low voice, unsure of whether you should say something or let him do his thing not to hurt his feelings. "I would rather you spent more time with me and not in the kitchen" you explained yourself.

Yoongi looked over his shoulder with a small smile and a sparkle in his eye, he was even softer than usual for you. He had missed you so much and he just melted when you looked at him. He pulled out the bowls and spoons instead and you headed to the cupboard that had the cereal. As he headed to the table in the living room you took the milk out of the fridge and walked after him.

You had tied the balloons to the chair you were sitting on and they floated above you. Yoongi was just observing you with a soft smile on his face and appreciating your company. "Are you feeling okay, Yoongi?" you reached with your arm over the table and pressed your palm to his forehead "do you have a fever or something?" you chuckled at how enthralled he was.