Fields of Gold (MYG)✔️

Part 28

The rest of Saturday flew by as you started making lists of what to pack and move and Yoongi worked with the realtor and Sung-Jin, who was weirdly still awake, to finalize details. You realized at some point you'd have to tell Katia and Derek, and couldn't wait to have that conversation. You were sure telling your best friend that you were moving in with some guy after knowing him less than two weeks was going to be a very very pleasant conversation.

And in your heart, you were worried. This was fast, and you hadn't really had any down time together. You'd spent a ton of time in each other's company, had basically lived in each other's pockets all week long, but Yoongi wasn't doing producing or BTS things, and you weren't working your actual job. This week had been a bit of a fantasy, and to be honest you still occasionally expected to wake up and this would have all been a dream.

It felt right, it felt comfortable, it felt...good. But your anxious heart could not let you rest and be happy without questioning what was happening a thousand times a minute. Yoongi seemed to understand and would occasionally simply pause his conversations to check on you or lean over and steal a quick kiss that you were more than willing to give up.

At one-point Yoongi got off the phone and came over to sit with you at the dining table where you were still trying to sort through his emails. Thankfully you had started to figure out what Korean junk mail looked like and were able to filter those out, so now he only had 11,859 unread emails, but it was still way too many. There were probably 1000 new emails coming in a day, but you were starting to get names and addresses into the filter system, so new requests were going straight to a new folder that hopefully would make it easier to parse through.

"Ok (YN) the realtor said that we should be able to walk through the apartment Monday afternoon as a final check to make sure its what we need. Will that work for you," Yoongi asked.

You dug out your work laptop and your phone to hold your and Yoongi's calendars side by side.

"Yea, I can move my afternoon meeting around and we could be there just after lunch, so long as you're ok grabbing a bite to eat on the way back down here? Your Monday calls are a bit spread out but it looks like they don't plan on needing you until late late afternoon," you replied. When you looked up Yoongi was grinning at you.

"I really lucked out when you asked if I needed help on Monday didn't I," he said as he reached across the table to hold onto your hand. You tilted your head in confusion, but Yoongi continued.

"You're sweet, smart, kind, generous and already you're handling things it took Sung-Jin months to learn. I am very happy I took this movie job (Y/N), I didn't think I would be, but you have made all the difference for me."

You knew your blush was fierce because even you could feel how red your cheeks were getting.

You squeezed Yoongi's hand in yours and smiled back at him.

"I don't know about all that Yoongi, but I am very happy I talked to you on Monday too. I am very glad to have you as a part of my life now. This has been a good week," you said.

Yoongi laughed.

"Yea it's still not a week, that's crazy. You still ok with all this Babygirl? I know we both know this is super-fast, but I feel this is right for us both, so I want this but what about you?" Yoongi's word eerily echoed the ones you had yourself earlier and for that reason, it calmed you a bit.

"It is fast, but" and you smiled and squeezed Yoongi's hand again, "it feels right. If it feels weird or wrong or uncomfortable in the future, we'll work to fix it, but right now this... us... this feels right. But you must promise me Yoongi that if it gets weird, in ANY way, you have to tell me. The last thing I want is for things to be weird."