His Girl (Lisa Manoban×Min Yoongi)

Are you Lisa?

Nobody could understand this boys happiness when he saw her performing. The sexy look she gave the cameras and then smirked. He knew there were camera's and that by the end of tonight Army were gonna make up rumors that were all probably true. His entire life took a twist when he saw her face on stage. He knew she could dance and sing even though she rarely did sing or rap around him he knew she was talented when it came down to everything really.

"Will you stop fucking looking, Army are gonna question things!" Yelled Namjoon into his ear but Yoongi pushed him away rubbing his eyes to make sure he's not dreaming. The end of 2016 his love was preforming a hit single that hit number one in the charts which was impossible for a new group. Anything was possible with Lisa though, she was a lucky charm. He had lost touch with Lisa when he started training, there was an occasional 'how are you' or 'keep going, I know you can do it!' If it weren't for those messages Yoongi wouldn't be here today.

How did she train without me knowing? How long did she train? Why did she train? He wasn't mad or anything just generally confused. Lisa knew how bad he wanted this but now that he's here he honestly feels lonely. As much as he loves Army they can be toxic and well as much as he loves them he can't talk to them. Now that Lisa was back in his life he could be with her. Fuck to no dating rule and fuck what people think about the age cap, Lisa was his the day he laid eyes on her.

"Hyung!" Namjoon yelled out. Yoongi snapped his head twords him. "Explain" He said simply and Yoongi gummy smiled at him. "At home I will" He said and pulled his attention back on Lisa. He felt full again. His happiness was back and now he felt happiness in his body, the pain, the depression, the hard work paid off for this one moment he got to see her.

After the award show he tried to get to Lisa but the staff pulled him away. Sneakily he snuck into their dressing room trying too get a hold of her. "What are you doing?" Asked a voice that made Yoongi turn around.

Yoongi's POV

"Who are you?" I asked as I eyed the man suspiciously. "Shit, your Min Yoongi, why are you in Lisa's dressing room?" He asked me and eyed me. "Your her manager?" I looked at him and he nodded. "I was hoping too see Lisa, we used too be old friends back in school" I said and he rolled his eyes. "Your like what, 4 or 5 years older than her, how do you know her? And plus there's a thing called the no dating rule" He said and I could feel my anger flowing through me. "We had the same break time and we use too hang out after school together" I said with a cold tone.

"Well that's not-" He was cut of with a voice that belonged too and angel walking through the door. "Oppa, did you get my snacks?" She asked and looked up at me with confusion but it faded away into a smile. "Y-Yoongi oppa?" She stuttered out making my gummy smile appear. "Hi Lali, miss me?" I asked but got my answer when she ran up to me and hugged me tightly. "Why didn't you come see me?" She asked in a small sad voice as I felt my stomach turn.

"I was busy and- I'm horrible Lali, I feel so horrible, I missed you so much, I'm so sorry" I said as I felt the tear's leave my eye's. She pulled away and pulled me into her dressing room locking the door. She wiped away my tears with her thumb and smiled. "I was never mad at you, I just missed my oppa" She said and I looked at her. She still looked like my Lisa. Those beautiful big eyes, those big plump lips, beautiful flawless skin. Nothing has changed.

I cupped her face in my hands. "Can I kiss you?" I asked and her eyes sparkled and she nodded. I moved in slowly and placed my lips on her's. It was soft and gentle filled with love. Even after all these years my heart still hasn't changed about the way I feel about her. We pulled away resting our foreheads against each other. "We're still the same" She said gently and I pulled away opening my eyes looking at her. "We're still in love with each other" She said and opened her eyes looking at me.