MYGFF BOOK 1:3
"Can you really live with this man for six months falling in love with him on the daily and be ok when he packs up to go home and you don't go with him?"
Five years from now, many things have changed, but some things, you hold forever...
In the morning pre-dawn light you couldn't be certain what had woken you up. You were warm, your sheets were soft, but something had woken you.
You finally decided your weighted blanket was too heavy for the summer weather and started to fall back asleep before your "weighted blanket" grabbed you around the waist and settled more comfortably against your back.
Your brain went into full afterburner mode as you started to piece together where you were. You were in your bed. Your bed was already occupied. It was occupied by Min Yoongi. Min Yoongi who was currently doing his best imitation of a softly snoring extra heavy weighted blanket. A weighted blanket that was draped quite nicely over your quietly freaking out self.
And then as you felt Yoongi shift again, everything just mellowed out. You had slept better, and certainly warmer, than you had yet this week, and hopefully Yoongi had too. Isn't that what he said last night? You were pretty sure you'd heard that, but maybe your imagination made you hear what you wanted to hear. Maybe your imagination made you sleepwalk in here and you just laid down all stalkerish. Maybe he doesn't know you're in bed? Maybe he thinks you're someone else? Maybe...
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"Jagiya, you are so loud this morning. What has your brain whirling so early?" Yoongi's soft voice penetrated your brain fog of what ifs and maybes and you rolled over in his arms to see him better in the predawn light.
But before you could speak, Yoongi's arms tightened around you and pulled you even closer. You felt your legs tangle together and for a moment your eyes drifted to close again, simply trying to burn this memory into your brain for future reference.
Yoongi leaned up a bit and kissed your forehead.
"Achim Babygirl," he said drawing back, and you smiled back at him. Yoongi stared at you for a brief moment and then simply leaned over and captured your lips with his. His kiss was soft and sweet, and you couldn't catch your breath as you tasted him on your lips. You made a noise of wanting, and Yoongi lifted his head a bit to grin at you, before wrapping his hand around you and into your hair holding you closer against him as he bent his head in for another kiss.
Your own arm came around him to hug him tighter against you and you realized he hadn't slept with a shirt on when your hands came in contact with the warm skin of his back. But, as you opened your mouth against his questing tongue, you forgot anything other than his kiss and how much you wanted this.
Yoongi turned you a bit more onto your back and your right arm was able to sneak around him as well. He pulled back for a minute and you played with his hair while you tried to catch your breath. This time it was your hand that pushed him back towards your lips and you caught his grin before you closed your eyes, simply to feel him against your body more fully.
Soft and sweet didn't last long, and you were afraid of the whimpers coming from your mouth as you both intensified your kisses. You simply couldn't get close enough to him to satisfy you so you rolled over on your back entirely and dragged Yoongi with you and he fit neatly between your legs. You felt all of him press against you and gasped as he moved against suddenly sensitive areas.
