Not your Oppa.

{XXXIII}

The hand drawing lazy circles under her thighs wasn't doing much for her concentration.

Yoongi was still being clingy for the past few weeks they had officially started dating, something about 'this is too good to be true. You might vanish if I let you out of my sight for too long'

She thought he was the cutest then, now...

not so much.

She let him have his way still. She understood that Yoongi was still in the honeymoon phase.

Don't get her wrong, she loved it, the gestures and all. She loved everything. The problem was, Yoongi was a major distraction. The worst part is that the only time he ever got touchy was when she was working!!

He had terrible timing to be cute.

The other day when both Hoseok and Namjoon weren't there, he had been parading shirtless around the house. You can imagine the shock on Mian's face when she met her eyes with his lean torso. Because of this, she ruined the whole piece of fabric when ironing.

The week before that, she had sewed a wrong piece of fabric on the right clothing because he had whispered words that still turned her tomato whenever she randomly recalled the memory.

'Baby.' His deep voice called out snapping her back to reality. She hummed in response slightly lifting the sketch book she was holding to meet Yoongi's pale face.

They were currently in his room. He had his head on her laps as they enjoyed the soft music playing on his speaker in the comfort of his bed. One of his hands was under her legs occasionally gripping hard on the flesh of her thigh or drawing lazy circles.

The main reason for her current distraction.

'Big Feng invited me for dinner.'
Mian's body froze at the mention of her father's name.
'He wanted you to come along with before he went back home.'

She remained silent, not knowing what to say. Mian felt bad that she threw a big old tantrum about something that wasn't really anyone's fault.They were all kjst trying to protect her. She still wanted to forgive herself for it first before she asked him for forgiveness.

'We don't have to go if you arent ready Mian.' Yoongi spoke again running a hand down her right leg.
'You should go Yoongi.' She told him.
His head shot up turning to face her delicate one.
'Baby, I cant go see your dad alone.'
'He's your dad too.'

Yoongi shook his head ashamed that the remark still had an impact of him.
'When we get married sure but right now, he is your dad. I cant go see him alone.'

Soon, Big Feng had returned to Daegu. Yoongi and Hoseok took him to the train station the evening he had announced he would be leaving.

Mian was still beating herself up. She felt bad that she didnt see him off. It had been so long she had seen her father but the next second she does, she learns she is not her father's daughter.