I followed yoongi as we stepped into our house.

He threw the keys into the bowl and kicked off his shoes, throwing his jacket off and throwing it to the side.

"What's up with you?" I asked, taking off my jacket.

He scoffed and looked back at me.

"Nothing! I'm just tired."

I raised my eyebrow and crossed my arms.

"Is that really it?"

"Yes, now leave me alone.."

He walked to our room.

I sighed.

I'm gonna give him some space.

I'll stay in the living room til he falls asleep.

Then we can talk about it tomorrow.

I put on a movie and popped some popcorn and relaxed myself into the couch. It was quite a boring movie, so I fell asleep.

I'm still so jealous..

What was she doing with Taehyung?

At the beach, he was flirting, was he not?

And she was chasing him and playing with him?

And that flirting from before?

...and that comment on Instagram?

No...shes mine.

I can't forget that. She's here with me.

I'm always by her side. She loves me, right?

I need to let Taehyung know boundaries.

I was sitting on my bed, phone in hand.

Yoongi: yo..tae

Tae: yeah what up.

Yoongi: can I ask you something.

Tae: sure bro

Yoongi: do you like Y/N?

Tae is typing..

Tae is typing...

Tae: I do...but...i didn't want to hurt you..or her.

Fucking shit. Of course he does.

No, Taehyung your my friend.

Your suppose to be loyal.

Tae: im sorry..i wasnt going to try anything..i know you probably hate me..but I love her.

I felt nothing but anger now. I can't believe what I'm seeing. I never want to see Taehyung again. He needs to stay away from her. And from me.

Yoongi: Never approach me or My girlfriend.

Tae: yoongi. No! Please. I'll leave. Ill go study abroad or something. Just don't be mad at me.

Yoongi: I'll be happy with you once you leave.

Tae: okay...ill leave...can I say goodbye? To Y/N?

Yoongi: I'll think about it.

Taehyung is blocked from your contacts.

I threw my phone across the room, and sighed in frustration.

How dare he...

He has to leave. Asap.

He can say goodbye..thats it. I never want to see him.

Where's y/n?

Oh right. I was jealous and grumpy, and she never came into the room. Is she still here?

I leave the bedroom and walked into the living room.

I scanned the room, searching for my sweets.

There she was, snuggled under a throw blanket and cuddling a pillow cushion.

I smiled and kneeled down next to her.

Damn she's so cute. I caressed her face as she slept. She smiled in her sleep, as I held her cheek.

Alright I gotta take her to bed.

I picked her up bridal style gently, hoping not to wake up.

"..yoongi.." I heard her say.

I looked down at her.

Only one of her eyes were open.

"...isnt yoongi..mad at..me?" She said in a sleepy voice.

I smiled. She talks like a child when she's sleepy.

"No...Yoongi isnt mad at sweets..." I chuckled as I laid her down on our bed.

"...oh...okay...sleepy time?" She said, turning over to her side, grabbing another pillow to cuddle.

I laid back, next to her, taking her pillow away and replacing it with me.

She held my torso tightly, snuggling her face into my chest.

She felt so warm. So loving.

I love her so much. I need to plan something special for her. I want to show her how much she means to me.

I felt her fall into a deep sleep, and I slowly drifted off too.

I felt arms around my waist, warmth surrounding me. I felt at peace.

I opened my eyes to see a sleepy yoongi in front of me.

I smiled, taking in all his features. His cute dainty nose. His eye shape. His jawline.....oh fuck his jawline.

COULD CUT A PIECE OF CAKE

okay, y/n quit it.

"..uh, sweets."

I wasn't paying attention, and yoongi woke up. I hadn't noticed while I was staring at him.

"Yes! Hello. Hi..." I said, awkwardly looked away.

"Why were you staring??" He asked sitting up.

I sat up, but turned away.

"Uhhh. No reason. Spaced out." I muttered.

"Uh huh. I know what you were doing. I'm so handsome..you dont have to lie to oppa." He held my waist.

"Really ? The oppa thing again?" I removed his hands.

"Yes! I'm older and I demand respect." He huffed and crossed his arms.

I raised my eyebrow at him.

"So what?" I challenged him.

It happened in the matter of seconds.

He smirked. He pushed me into the bed, pinning my hands above my head.

"..um..yoongi." A dark red blush spread across my cheeks.

"Hmm?" He raised his eyebrow.

"Can you..let me go?" I whispered.

"What's the magic phrase?" He asked.

"Please...oppa." I cringed at myself.

He released my hands from above my head.

"Youd get your way more if you'd call me oppa." He informed me.

I chuckled.

"Why? Is that your kink?" I joked as I got up from the bed and went to the closet.

"..yeah." I heard him say.

My eyes widened and I turned around to face him.