Red Lips Always Lie vol.1 [Bts fanfiction]

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Yoongi's P.o.v:

          Denise blocked the morning sunlight, covering the window with the thick curtain and I smiled as I watched her walking back towards the bed. The way her bare hips moved along with her gracious walk made her look like a powerful, unapproachable woman. The darkness embraced her naked body and the smile didn't leave my lips as her smooth skin came in contact with the soft satin bed sheets.
          I couldn't fall asleep again after the dream and she seemed to be agitated as well. She turned from one side to the other, trying to fall asleep, but couldn't. We stared at each other in silence and after my fingers tangled in her hazelnut brown hair, I felt relieved to know that what stole my ability to breathe was just a dream. As soon as my fingertips brushed on her collarbone and her desire to sleep disappeared like dust in wind, the morning sun caught us under the blanket, our bodies intertwined, drenched in our own sweat and both of us drunk in our own love.
          She touched my hand and caressed the back of my palm with her thumb. I took my time to analyze her beautiful features: her long, wavy hair, which fell perfectly on her chest, her soft skin, her plump lips, but most importantly her eyes. Those sincere eyes which glowed with satisfaction every single time she got what she wanted. That pair of eyes which mirrored her soul perfectly. Those beautiful eyes in which I always lose myself and would like to stay there forever. I intertwined my fingers with hers and tried to recall the past few weeks, despite my head swimming in the intensity of the last few moments.

Denise: Something is wrong with you. *her voice was accompanied by her slowly increasing heartbeat, letting me know that she was becoming genuinely worried*
Yoongi: I need some time to clear my head.
Denise: Did I mess your thoughts up? *she laid on her stomach and looked at me with a naughty smile*
Yoongi: *I nodded, still holding her hand* Pretty much yes.
Denise: Sorry.
Yoongi: You don't mean it.
Denise: I do. My arrival turned you upside down. I should feel ashamed about it.
Yoongi: Don't you find it odd?
Denise: I find everything extremely odd. From the midnight supper to the way you knot your tie. But I doubt you meant that. What is there to find odd?
Yoongi: That we wanted to jump at each other's throats when we first met. *I tried to remember how her slap felt on my cheek* And now we lead another kind of battle.
Denise: It's complicated.
Yoongi: Our story?
Denise: Pretty much yes. It's the most complicated love story I have ever heard of. *she thought better of it* That I have ever experienced. I might just go ahead and write a book about it.
Yoongi: *I scoffed* Good luck with that.
Denise: Why? *she raised her eyebrows*
Yoongi: Nobody is going to believe that a vampire fell in love with you.
Denise: You can confirm that. Or are you too ashamed to admit?
Yoongi: I might admit that I lost the battle against a human. But I might also claim you as a crazy woman and accuse you of witchcraft.
Denise: *she gasped* You wouldn't dare!
Yoongi: Of course I wouldn't. Afterall, I would never betray the one who helped me find the type of girl I never knew I liked.
Denise: Is that so? And how is that type of girl?
Yoongi: Usually an aggressive type, sometimes scary and exceeding my every single expectation. Slaps me out of nowhere. Is cheeky enough to awaken my interest. She looks like a badass bitch when she stares at me and is also an amazing partner in bed. Oh, *I showed a crooked smile* and she's a human.
Denise: *she chuckled and rolled her eyes* There isn't a girl to have all those.
Yoongi: You proved there is.