《Caring For You [Yoongi X Reader]》Unexpected
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"Y/NNNNN~~~"
I groaned.
"Sweets~~"
I groaned louder.
"Baby, get up. The dinner is in a hour."
I felt a pair of large hand pick me up.
"Just because I'm short doesn't mean you can pick me up when you please.." I sassed.
"No, that's exactly what it means." He laughs, and set me down.
I walked over to our closet, and searched around for something to wear.
I picked out this and a gray jacket on top. I looked over at yoongi, he was still looking through his clothes.
"Y/N, can you pick something for me? I can't decide.." He scratched behind his ear, confused.
I chuckled and flipped through his side of the closet.
Then I spotted something.
I pulled out a button up short sleeve.
"Ahhh, noo...i don't look good in short sleeve..."
"You told me to pick..i picked this. Just wear it, you'll look decent for once.."
"For once??" Yoongi sounded offended. He raised an eyebrow.
I laughed, and practically fell to the floor.
Once I controlled my laughter and calmed down, I got back up, to have yoongi staring at me. His gaze was different.
I stepped back, and fidgeted nervously.
"W-What.."
He took a step closer to me.
"Yoongi..im sorry..i was just teasing.."
He took more steps.
I held my hands up, trying to defend myself.
He grabbed my hands harshly and pulled me close, wrapping his hand around my waist.
I couldn't move away even if i wanted to.
"..Anymore teasing and you'll be punished.." He whispered in my ear.
"H-huh?"
His mood changed instantly.
"Are you ready? We should head out soon!" He said with a smile. He walked out of the closet leaving me confused.
"What was that all about.." I mumbled.
I slipped on some nice shoes, and headed to the living room with yoongi.
I saw him sat down on the couch, not particularly doing anything. I sat down next to him. He didn't look at me.
"Can you tell me about your friends...i dont even know their names I believe."
Yoongi sighed, and then sat back against the couch.
"Well it's seokjin and hoseok. They are dorks. I think you'll like them. And apparently their bringing their girlfriends. You'll meet them for the first time, same as me. Maybe make a friend?"
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Friend?
But...ive never really been friends with girls.
They never really hung out with me, so I never bothered.
I only had one friend in highschool and it was this guy named sungjae. I haven't heard from him since..he went to study in America.
"Ahh..Seokjin and Hoseok. I'm excited to meet them..and their girlfriends.."
He chuckled and ruffled my hair.
"You dont have to do anything you don't want to do, okay?" Yoongi reassured me, knowing I was probably not used to this.
"Okay, can we go now? Before I lose a nerve.." I pulled myself off the couch, yoongi following.
~time skip to in front of the restaurant~
I parked the car on the side of the street. I turned my gaze onto Y/N.
She was biting her lip, nervously.
God damn it.
"Y/N..if you keep doing that, I don't know if I can control myself." I warned her.
She stopped, and blushed instantly.
"What do you mean..." she whispered.
I leaned in, close to her ear.
"You know exactly what I mean, baby.."
She blushed a dark red.
Haha, she's so cute. So innocent...
I'll wait as much as I can. But shes tempting me. I still have my needs as a man.
We both exited the car and entered the restaurant.
We strolled hand in hand to the front desk.
"Uh, Seokjin, party of 6"
"Oh! You must be yoongi..Im Jess, seokjins girlfriend. And this is?"
She gestured towards Y/N.
"This is my girlfriend, Y/N."
I smiled, proud.
"Nice to meet you both. Let me take y'all to the table. Ill be joining yall..fun fact, I was waiting for y'all. I couldn't wait to meet you guys!"
We all laughed together as we headed to a private room.
As soon as I entered, i was engulfed in hugs.
Both seokjin and Hoseok clung to me, I swear sweets would be jealous.
"WE MISSED YOU." the two boys said unison.
"Hey! Get off me, you dorks." I pushed them off gently.
We all laughed together, Before sitting down.
"Oh, by the way, this is Aubre, my girlfriend. Or as I say, my love." Hoseok introduced.
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"Nice to meet you." I said to her, she chuckled at what Hoseok said.
"And you. Ive heard a lot about you. Hoseok never shuts up about you. It's a cute friendship." She smiled at me.
I laughed.
"And I'd like to introduce, my girlfriend. This is Y/N.." Yoongi said.
I smiled at everyone.
"Nice to meet you all. I hope we all become good friends.." I was getting nervous.
Aubre and Jess are really beautiful.
Hoseok and Seokjin are pretty good looking guys, no wonder they have such beautiful, and nice girls.
"How'd you guys meet exactly?" Seokjin suddenly asked yoongi.
There was a moment before he answered.
I felt a hand graze my thigh. Then rested on the top.
I froze.
Yoongi never does this kind of stuff..
"She was my nurse... I was a dick to her..I apologized with ice cream...and We sorta just hung out..and then I fell for her."
I smiled at the memory.
"Aw, that's so cute!" Hoseok squealed.
"Yoongi is becoming more mature..howd you do it, Y/N??"
Seokjin asked, more of a joke.
"I didn't do anything.." I laughed nervously.
"Nah, it's justs her charm." Yoongi commented.
We all laughed together.
As we ordered, everyone was in conversation. Except for me.
I wasn't really that socialable. I just listened.
Then I remembered what was happening under the table, as yoongis hand moved to my inner thigh.
He was rubbing the inside softly.
I could already feel the pink on my cheeks.
I grabbed onto his hands to make him stop.
He never looked to me, but he kept his hand on me.
Like he had to be in contact with me.
The mood of it didn't feel sexual until..
"Move your hand, Y/N.." He whispered into my ear.
I slowly let go of his hand, that was still on my thigh.
He began rubbing it again.
I saw him smirk, as he continued to talk with his friends.
His hand slowly went up the inside of my thigh, up my skirt.
I didn't know what to do..i was frozen.
He didn't do anything, he just rested his hand there.
I couldn't make eye contact with anyone.. so I stayed silent.
~At home after the dinner~
I opened our front door, running towards the bathroom.
Freaking yoongi..touching me like that, in public...
I can understand it at home..but he hasn't done those things yet.
Even at home...
So to suddenly do it..
AGH...
I heard a knock at the bathroom door.
"Y/N? Are you okay?" I heard yoongi ask.
I pulled the door open harshly.
"Does it look like I'm okay? What was that you pulled at the restaurant?" I looked up at him in his eyes.
"I was just touching you. I can do that right?" He pleaded innocence.
"Just touching me..you never do that..in that manner.."
"What manner, sweets.." His tone turned darker. His gaze turned into something I've never seen before.
"..sexually.."
He chuckled.
"Well, if you don't want me to touch you..thats fine." He turned around, proceeding to walk away.
"...no..i was just...nervous..ive never..done..those things.." I held him from walking.
"It's really cute when you blush. Especially for things like this, cause you've no idea what to do." He teased.
I was done. I wanted to be touch like that..
I pulled his face down, into a kiss.
I could feel him, not kissing back at first but then smirking into the kiss, finally kissing back.
He pulled my waist closer.
We had no space in between us.
He wrapped one arm around my waist and the other was caressing my cheek.
He guided me over to the bed, not breaking the kiss.
He pushed me into the bed, and he settle himself on top of me.
"Is this what you want?" He asked me.
I nodded. I was too shy.
He smiled, and pulled my hand up, kissing down my arm, then kissing my cheek.
He was being so sweet.
This is love.
The sweet side of yoongi.
The rough side of yoongi.
All of him.
I love it all.
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