Fields of Gold (MYG)✔️

Part 24

Thursday night was a little interesting because you both climbed into bed together but discovered you each had the horrible habit of reading in bed.

You turned you alarm on and shut off your phone, but Yoongi was still trying to catch up on emails and you made a note to ask him if some of that could be sent to you to deal with. You yawned and laid down against the pillow only to feel Yoongi's hand rubbing your arm. You rolled over and into Yoongi and he simply raised up his arm and let you snuggle into him.

In the morning, you asked Yoongi how long he'd stayed up trying to catch up and he admitted it was far too late. You shook your head at him and pushed him into the shower. He yelled out that you were free to join him, but you shut the bathroom door and went off to start coffee. Friday and Saturday on the schedule looked nasty so you wanted to make sure you packed for the heavy load. But Sunday...

When Yoongi came out of the shower, you were dressed and had already taken one load of blankets and snacks down to the car. Yoongi gulped his espresso and gratefully accepted the still water you offered after to cool his burning mouth. You attempted to not giggle but eventually gave up at Yoongi's pouting lip sticking out. Which of course just made him make the face more. You leaned over to kiss his pout away and forgot all about a quick kiss when you got a taste of coffee and Yoongi together.

"Babygirl, you're going to kill me," Yoongi said a few minutes later, as he pulled back and leaned his forehead against yours. Your breath was coming in gulps, and you struggled to remember exactly why you couldn't just drag him off to bed. Or the floor for that matter.

"Sunday..." you finally gasped out, and Yoongi leaned back and stood up again. "On Sunday, you've been onset six days, so they're letting you have a rest day for once, and I probably won't have to work on Sunday either..." You stared up at Yoongi and watched the realization of what you were implying come over his face. His smirk bloomed and his arms tightened around you for a moment.

"But," he said, "Today is only Friday?" His pout threatened again, so you leaned in and this time did sneak a quick kiss.

"Yes, Yoongi. And now we have to hurry a bit, because you've made us late." You grinned at him and his pout again before spinning to grab the last couple bags to take down to the car. Yoongi grabbed your backpacks but managed to knock a stack of mail off the counter. You'd been so exhausted this week, you hadn't gotten to it yet.

"I'll pick it up later, don't worry. We really are a bit late now," and you grabbed Yoongi's hand and tugged him out the door.

Friday on set seemed to be some new material, and Yoongi was given new lines to work, so you stayed out his way and caught up on emails. You asked him if he wanted to forward some of his email to you to deal with, and he thought about it for a bit before agreeing.

"There's a business account that HYBE uses, and an artist account that people send me things to look at or listen to. But in between, there's a ton of junk. Usually, my assistant in Seoul helps with that, but he's been sent to help KAPPA while we're on hiatus so now I'm doing it all myself. Are you sure you can handle reading that much Korean (Y/N)?" Yoongi was more concerned about the strain on you, and it made your heart flutter to think of how kind he was.

"I'd rather try to help you than not watch you fall asleep until after midnight again Min Yoongi," you said giving him a hard eyeball. He acknowledged your words with a blush and then leaned over and stole a kiss.

"Got other plans for me, do you?" And here your own blush bloomed at the idea of those plans, and Yoongi laughed at your discomfort.

"I have those plans too, and they do not involve me spending three quarters of Sunday catching up on business emails. I'll write down the accounts and passwords and you and your phone and translator can separate it into folders for me to look through, will that work?" He grabbed his laptop and set it up as he wanted, then just turned the laptop to face you.