《An Idol is my Sasaeng?! | Min Yoongi》Chapter 10
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You wake up due to a ringing alarm. You look to your left and see Yoongi slowly waking up as he yawns. He then looks at you with half-closed eyes and whispers, "Good morning, (Y/N)." He has a small smile on his face. You just let out a quiet 'mh-hm' in response. "You are really impolite," he smirks. "You know that I'm older than you?" He looks at you until you say, "G-good morning..."
Yoongi giggles and leaves the bed. "I'm gonna take a shower, babe." He then enters the bathroom and as you think of this room, many bad memories come back into your mind. You shiver a bit.
A few minutes later, you see the bathroom door open again and an almost naked Yoongi comes out of it, only a towel around his waist. You quickly look away. He clicks his tongue and says, "You don't have to look away, baby girl. You can look as much as you want." You still look to your right, just watching the wall.
He then walks up to you, so that he is standing right in front of you, making sure that you are not able to look away. "Like what you see~?" he playfully asks. You just gulp as you see his slight abs right in front of your face. You do not answer and he puts his index finger under your chin making you look up at him. He looks deeply into your eyes and says, "I asked you something."
Your eyes widen and you whisper, "Y-yes." It was still audible for him. He chuckles. "Yes, what?" You gasp and know that you have to say it. "Uh... yes... I-I like what I see..." Yoongi carefully pats your head. "Good girl."
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He leaves you and walks towards a dresser. You watch him for a second until a thought crosses your mind, 'Now you should really look away.' You close your eyes and a second later you hear the sound of fabric falling down. It was probably the towel... He really has no shame.
A bit later you feel a hand on your shoulder and at that moment you open your eyes. You see Yoongi standing in front of you, but luckily dressed. He slightly shakes his head. "Hey kitten, you are allowed to look." He leans forward to bring his face towards yours, "And you are the only one that's allowed~" You start to blush, not exactly knowing why.
A second later, he puts a weird hand-sized device on the nightstand next to you. "W-What's that?" you ask. "A baby monitor," he answers. "So you won't scream when I'm working at my genius lab, I'll hear you immediately and you can't even imagine the punishment, that would follow," he adds.
"Furthermore, I don't like your beautiful mouth being stuffed by a piece of cloth."
You then see him walking towards the front door about to leave the room. When he reaches the door he blows you a kiss and then closes the door and locks it from the outside.
And so you sit alone by yourself, knowing that Yoongi would hear any sound you would make.
You suddenly feel your stomach aching and you hear it growl furiously. You lean towards the baby monitor on the nightstand and speak into it: "Yoongiii..." You wait for a response until you remember, that he can't answer through it. You facepalm yourself mentally and finish, "I'm really hungry..."
Minutes later, you see him rushing into the room with a bag of takeout food. He places the bag next to you on the bed with a pair of wooden chopsticks. He really doesn't want you to have a knife or so. "Sorry babe I have no time, I can't feed you today~" You open the plastic bag with your free hand as you wonder, "Why are you in a hurry?" Are you really starting a normal conversation with him? What's wrong with you?
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He smiles at you and replies, "I'm producing a song right now and only have a little time left." He suddenly looks really confident. Well, you have to admit, that he is a genius when it comes to producing and making music.
"See you tonight~," he cheerfully says as he leaves the room again. At that moment you just start to attack the food, you are so freaking hungry and the noodles he brought you just taste really good.
It is already dark outside when he comes back and greets you with a smirk.
"Yoongi...?" He tilts his head in confusion as he hears you saying his name. "I-I could really need a shower," you request. Yoongi comes closer to you and takes out some small keys to remove your handcuffs. "Because you were such a good girl today I think I can allow you to~"
He reaches his hand out to help you up and you accept it. Yoongi then walks to his dresser and takes out some clothes. He hands them over to you and you walk into the bathroom. "Please don't come in...," you whisper. He giggles and then quietly replies, "I can't promise that."
As you close the door behind you, you sigh heavily. You undress and start the water of the shower. You enjoy the hot water on your skin.
When you're finished you dry yourself with a towel and look at the clothes Yoongi gave you. A big grey T-Shirt, black sweatpants and... boxers? Ugh, are you really supposed to wear his underwear?
You decide to just go with it and put on the clothes. You leave the bathroom and see Yoongi laying on the bed with his phone in his hand. He then looks up to look at you. "Uhm... where am I supposed to put my dirty laundry?" you ask ashamed. He grins at you and kindly answers, "Just put them there, I'll take care of it tomorrow." You don't really like the thought of him taking care of your underwear, yet you have no other choice.
"And now come here, cutie~"
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