Aliya groans as she tries to open her eyes, her head feels like it's splitting into half. If only hang overs are as great as drinking, she'll be up for it more often.

"Rise and shine sleeping beauty." A voice greets her cheerfully. Yoongi being cheerful at this time of the day, wow, she tells herself. There he is sitting at his side of the bed, looking at her with a half smile on his face. "Are you staying in bed the whole day or what?"

"What time is it?" Aliya asks wincing as she sits up. She rests her head on her knees with another groan.

"One o'clock." He replies his grin getting wider.

"What?" Aliya asks popping her head up too fast it's too late to regret her action. She holds her hand over her mouth as a flash of nausea comes to her with her sudden head movement. She's out of the bed in a flash and ran towards the toilet where she emptied the contents of her stomach. She feels better but she hates throwing up. She forgot Yoongi's there and this is his bathroom and he might be totally grossed out right now.

"Need a hand?" He reaches out a hand for her to reach to get up, a gesture she didn't imagine him doing.

"I just puked, you don't want to touch my hand." Aliya tells him moving her head away feeling too conscious of herself.

"I'm just touching your hand, there's nothing wrong with that. You've let my hands touch you in every part of your body luv, do I need to remind you of that?" Yoongi tells her as he pulls her up. "Now, brush your teeth and I'll show you something after."

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Yoongi had some clothes waiting in a bag for Aliya. "Where did these come from? You went out shopping?"

He shook his head and rubbed the back of his neck "Nah, I saw this website in the internet that says they'll shop the clothes you want. You send them the name of the store, a list of what you want, size and all and they send you photos of what they've got and then you choose from them."

"You really didn't have to, I can just go home and..."

"But that's the point, I want you to stay and not leave."

Aliya froze from what she's doing. "Excuse me?" She asked staring at him, did she hear him right?

"I mean if you can stay with me for just one more day." He said slowly and timidly as if he didn't want to say it at all.

She gives him a smile finding his reaction cute. "You know I don't like it when you spend your own money to get things for me. But fine, I'll take these because I need undies badly right now even if it's too fancy for my taste." She raised an eyebrow as she lifted the lace and silk skimpy underwear from a bag.

Yoongi gave her a gummy smile. "I had fun picking those."

"Of course you did."

"I just eyeballed the size." He said proudly.

Aliya comes up to him and gives him another of her bear hugs followed by a loud peck at his cheek. "That's ok and thank you. I'll stay with you one more day, sure, because I want you to take these off from me later." She whispers to him then gives him a wink as she walks away.

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Yoongi's house is amazing. The living room is mainly white with an accent of grey and blue. Right at the center of the living room is a large sized modern art canvass painting of the same color theme with a tinge of yellow and orange.

"This is beautiful. Did you get it custom made for your house?" Aliya asks him.

He rubbed his lips with his forefinger hiding a smile. "Actually yes."

Aliya moves down to see the signature of the artist but it's too hard to read. "Who made it?"

"Uh, me." He replied looking away as if too embarrassed to admit it.

"Seriously? I didn't know you paint. Wow, there's more things I get to learn about you Min Yoongi." Aliya beams at him.

"Did you give a name for your painting? Don't painters name their work?" Aliya asks curiously.

"Yeah, I call it 'Moonlight'."

Aliya nods her head as she continues to look at the art work. "Interesting and I like it."

He gives a small smile then points at her bruised arm. "Still doing ok?"

"Yes." She answers him then goes back to their previous topic. He doesn't seem to like talking about this talent of his, but she is curious. "Where are your other paintings? I'd like to see them."

He shrugs. "I only have this and another one in my office. My parents have some, my brother and the rest, well, I give them as gifts."

"Well, my birthday is coming soon, are you going to give me one?" Aliya asks.

Yoongi just stares at her, one of his blank unreadable look. "I don't know, I don't have an extra painting lying around. And I don't paint unless I'm inspired."

"When will you get inspired?" She asks childishly.

He shrugs in reply. "I don't know, when it comes it just comes."

"Ok." Aliya's shoulders dropped after giving out a long sigh and starts heading towards the kitchen where the hang over soup he prepared is waiting. Yoongi follows behind her shaking his head.

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They spend the rest of the day going through his house, it's got three bedrooms on the second floor. Bedroom number one, he uses as an office, the other bedroom is for when his parents is staying over and the third one is his. He has a large viewing deck in front of his house which overlooks the city below. It'll be a good spot to go to at night. Aliya finds out that his room opens to this area as well. His backyard has a half basketball court on it, where he likes shooting hoops on his free time. He challenges Aliya for a game which she takes of course but the game is obviously his to win. She's just glad she didn't trip or fall the entire time with her clumsiness.

"You're not that bad." He assures her. "Where did you learn how to play?" Yoongi asks her as they drank water after the game.

"Tae, Jimin and Jungkook, we used to play with my Dad." She replied with a sad smile.

"You miss him?" Yoongi can't help asking.

"Every single day, even if it's been so long. When you love someone, their memories stay in your heart no matter how long they've been away and the pain of losing them lingers." Aliya had that far away look in her eyes staying silent for a few seconds before snapping back to reality. "I don't know where that came from, but anyways, I am hungry. What are we having for dinner?"

How she can jump from sentimental to this is quite something, Yoongi tells himself. " I can grill some meat." He tells her as he walks towards the griller to set it.

"Ohhh, I love it." Aliya replies her mouth watering with the thought of it.

Yoongi chuckles then shakes his head. "For a tiny person you eat a lot."

"I do not eat a lot and I am not that tiny." Aliya replied as she follows him in the house so she can help him in the kitchen. He takes the meat out from the fridge while she starts preparing rice humming as she works. She notices Yoongi just watching her, his face serious and unreadable. "What?" She asks him with a soft laugh.

"Nothing." He replies as he leaves.

Yoongi loves to cook and he does it effortlessly, Aliya noticed. Not all men likes to do this so she can't help admire his skill. Not that just that, the food he prepared tastes great too.

"That was an awesome meal, Yoongi, you should cook for everyone more often." Aliya tells him as she washed the dishes. This had been a big debate between the two of them too. He wanted to do it himself because this is house, but she stood her ground and she wins after compromising with him.

Yoongi replies with a grunt. "I used to, but everyone can cook now so I just let them do it."

"But yours tastes great." Aliya answered back which got a smirk from Yoongi.

"My what exactly taste great?" He moves towards Aliya slowly like a tiger approaching a prey.

Aliya takes a big gulp of breath when she sees the look on his face. His eyes squinting dangerously at her with the corners if his lips turned up in a wicked way.

"The food you cook, gosh what are you thinking?" She tells him as she hurries rinsing the last few plates.

He stops beside her, his hand swiping her hair to the side, so her neck is exposed. He brushes his fingers through her skin making her visibly shake.

"What else?" He asks.

"I'm trying to finish washing the dishes, Yoongi." She replies back trying her best not to drop the plates as she places them at the drying rack.

"You're done washing Aliya. Now answer my question." Yoongi takes the gloves off her hands then pulls her closer to him.

Aliya looks straight at him deciding to play along because her body is slowly waking up with need for more of his touch. She reached out and her fingers graze his lips. "This." Her hands slides over his body. "And this." Then she moves it lower biting her lips as she lightly touched him making him take a sharp breath. "Specially this."

Yoongi pulls her hand and hurriedly walks towards the stairs. "I'm collecting our compromise luv."

Aliya chuckles as she tried her best to catch up. "What's the rush? I've got an even better treat for you."

He stops at the stop of the stairs as he waits for her to speak. "You said you want to fuck me in the shower but I never got to fuck you in a tub, so how about that?"

Yoongi groans out loud. "Holy shit you're starting to talk my language."

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Hours later, both of them were tangled in the sheets which is still damp from their bodies.

"We have to clean up the mess in the bathroom Yoongi."

"Don't worry about it, it'll get dry by tomorrow." He answers back in that low seductive voice of his. Aliya wraps her arm around him as she snuggles close. He gives a low moan and Aliya watched as the sheet covering his lower body start to move.

"Seriously? Again? Don't you ever get tired?"

"Not of you luv." He whispers as he turns to her.

"I am not your love." Aliya reminds him as he moves on top of her. He didn't answer her but covered her mouth with his.