So its been a week. A good week everything seems to go perfectly. I felt more and more attached to him. Yoongi had said that we never had sex. That's one relationship we have there.
Flashback, one evening we were laying down in bed. I lay on my side to face him. "Have we done some dirty stuff?" I ask as our noses touch. His hand on my waist started moving up and down while the other one is under his head as a pillow.
My hands started to trail from his back to rest on his chest. His breathe hitched as a silly smile forms on his face, "We haven't at least not yet." he whispered on my ears. Yoongi leans closer and both our lips grazed on each other like a feather's touch.
"Do you want to?" he asked, voice deeper and seducing. His hand sneakily made its way to squeeze my butt followed by a playful slap. My cheeks heat up and I knew by the smirk on his face that I am blushing.
I squeaked a 'good night' before shifting to face the other side away from Yoongi's teasing gaze. His arm slithered around my waist to pull me closer. There I slept from the lullaby of his steady breathing.
One time I was having a lenghty bath and he came in and dipped in with me. Of course I was caught off guard but the frown he had when I tried to get out is enough for me to stay.
I admit I'm soft for him, this side of him. I started giggling when bubbles covered his face. We had a little fun at that and felt more and more comfortable with each other afterwards.
Today I decided to go out and have some sunshine. I'm dressed in Yoongi's red sweatpants and a tank top. It's still early but Yoongi had already woken up before me. So I searched to tell him I'll be out.
Though he was no where in the house. After calling for his name multiple times and having no answer. You decided to just wait at the couch.
"Babe where are you going?" he asked from behind. The suddenness made you flinch, "Don't sneak around like that." you giggled with an exaggerated heavy breathing and wide eyes. I gave him a peck on the cheek and he smiles.
Yoongi sat beside you, "I'm gonna get some sun and coffee, you want one?" you asked, tying on your shoes. You looked up at him, he seemed upset for some reason. "Is there something wrong?" you asked, voice laced with concern. He seems bothered.
"No I'm cool." his gaze shifted to look at you, he thought about your offer. "Uh maybe get me that el mariachi- what was that again?" he questions, and you sat still in thought,
Am I supposed to know?
"Caramel Mariachi?" you spoke out loud since it was on your mind. "Yeah, that–wait you remember?" Yoongi says, confused and suspicious more than happy at the thought that you had remember his (maybe) favorite.
The reaction seems odd but you didn't mind, "Am I supposed to not remember?" you finish tying with an irregular bow but who cares. "Never mind that. It was on my mind." you smile and stood up on your feet.
You cupped his cheeks while his hand rest on your waist, you look down to smile at him, "And if I remember things shouldn't you be happy? Come on." you hit him playfully on his arm.
He chuckles and changed the topic, "It's from the first Cafe you'll see, you take care okay?" Yoongi addressed and led you to the door. He kissed your lips and you kissed him back but before it could get steamy you break it and jog on the way out, waving at him while sending flying kisses. Then you were out of his sight.
Yoongi's face turned sour as he made his way back to his workplace, tilting his head in thought.