Why So Serious?✅ Yoongi X Reader (Feat. Jimin)

Chapter 16

finally the romantic moment!

y/n: told ya! it will take him time to confess. and i am not going to say first!

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"I think I heard your voice. You were telling me something," I said, watching him carefully, eager to catch his reaction.

Yoongi froze in place, visibly tense. He swallowed hard before asking, "Do you remember anything?"

"Yes, just bits and pieces," I replied, trying to sound casual. "Like... you were asking me to stay with you, apologizing for not protecting me... and maybe a few other things."

Of course, I remembered everything—every word, every emotion. But I wanted to hear it from his mouth again, this time when I could actually respond and feel the depth of his emotions in real-time.

I tilted my head slightly, teasing him. "What else did you say?"

Yoongi's cheeks turned an adorable shade of pink. He fidgeted under my gaze and looked away. "N-No... nothing else."

"Hmmm..." I hummed playfully, narrowing my eyes. "Are you sure?" Perhaps he wasn't ready to admit it yet. But my heart ached with anticipation. Come on, Jill. Control your emotions! Girls aren't supposed to be this desperate. Play it cool. Have patience!

Just as I was about to give up, Yoongi cleared his throat awkwardly. "Wait," he said hesitantly, scratching the back of his neck. "I... I did say something else."

My heart skipped a beat, and I felt a surge of excitement course through me. His voice became quieter, and I leaned in slightly, holding my breath.

He took a deep inhale as if the very air around us had thickened. "I-I said t-that... I love you."

His words came out in a rush, and the moment they left his lips, his face turned crimson. He looked down, too flustered to meet my gaze, shifting from one foot to the other like a shy schoolboy.

In that moment, I thought my heart might burst from happiness. I wanted to squeal, to hug him, to record those words and play them on loop for the rest of my life. His shy and vulnerable state was beyond adorable, and I fought the overwhelming urge to pinch his cheeks.

"I-I don't know exactly when it happened," Yoongi mumbled, nervously fidgeting with his fingers. "But I just... fell for you. I love you so much, Jill. I want to make you mine—forever."

He paused, clearly nervous, waiting for my response. But instead of replying the way he expected, I did something that left him both annoyed and baffled.

"What a coincidence!" I exclaimed with a dramatic pout. "I love me too!"

For a moment, his expression softened, as if he was about to say something sweet. "I know, I—wait. What?!"

I couldn't help it—I burst into uncontrollable laughter, clutching my stomach as I doubled over. His face, caught between confusion and disbelief, was priceless—definitely one for the memory album.

"Yah!" Yoongi groaned, narrowing his eyes. "You... You're impossible."

My chest started to ache from laughing so hard, and I had to grip the balcony railing for support, momentarily forgetting my injuries. But just when I thought the moment couldn't get any better, something extraordinary happened—something that might only happen once in a millennium.

Yoongi laughed.

Not just a chuckle or a smirk, but a real, loud laugh—the kind that makes your whole body shake. His gummy smile took over his face, spreading slowly like sunshine breaking through a cloudy sky. His porcelain cheeks lifted, almost hiding his eyes completely as they crinkled with joy. It was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen.