Bonded: A Min Yoongi x OC Soulmate AU

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Yoongi and Crystal brush their teeth together after their filling meal and she's already slipped back into business mode, her phone in hand as she spits and rinses. Yoongi follows her out of the bathroom where she perches on the edge of the bed, her fingers flying across the keyboard on the screen.

"We have a few hours before we have to be back at the stadium. What do you want to do?" Yoongi asks, making her look up at him.

"I would say take a nap, but I know I probably won't be able to so I'll try to organize some stuff instead," she says, eyes back on her phone.

Yoongi props himself against the doorframe, going back and forth with himself for a moment—to butt in or not to butt in.

"You know, you don't have to take on all the suggestions right away. Give yourself time. Right now, listening to your body and taking a nap might be the best thing to help you reset," he says, knowing she didn't get a good nights rest the night before.

"But if I can't sleep, I might as well do something productive, right?" she asks, raising her brows.

"How do you know you can't sleep if you haven't tried?" he asks, raising his brows as well.

"Because I know my body," she says in a matter of fact tone.

"I know your body too. If you want to sleep, I can help you sleep," he replies in the same tone.

They lock eyes again, understanding passing through them and he takes that as his cue to go forward.

"All you need to do is relax," he continues, gently taking her phone from her hand, locking it, and taking it over to the bedside table to put it on the charger.

She watches him intensely as he comes back over to stand between her legs. There's a vulnerability in her eyes he hasn't seen before as she looks up at him, awaiting his next move. He knows that her breakdown in the car is most likely why, but she doesn't ever have to worry about him seeing her for anything less than she is just because she had a moment of emotional overwhelm.

He knows it's easier said than done when it comes to letting your guard down and allowing people to help you—hell it's easier said than done to admit that you need help in the first place if you're as headstrong as he and Crystal are. He also knows how inadequate it can make you feel in the moment and wants to do his best to assure her that she isn't any less amazing in his eyes.

Holding eye contact with her, he slowly sinks down to his knees, resting his hands on her thighs.

"I know you may not feel like it right now, but you are a powerhouse Ms. Cheung. Intelligent, hard working, talented, kind, genuine, firm, soft, and drop dead gorgeous too—the total package and not a step below it," he expresses mentally through their bond as he starts to slowly unbutton her top.

"You are more than enough yeobo, especially for me," he continues, his thumbs smoothing over her nipples.

She'd gone bra less in that top and her pierced peaks were now on display for him, tightening due to the colder air in the room. He can't help but lean forward and flick one with his tongue before enveloping the other one in his mouth, taking his time to pull back and circle her areola with the tip of his tongue.

"A goddess in my eyes," he says, showing her how she looked from his point of view—her back arched, skin glowing in the sunlight from the windows, and her face the picture of sensuality.

This draws a moan from her as he continues worshiping her breasts, the combination of his mouth and fingers making her panties dampen with anticipation.

Upon noticing her squirm, he slips one hand underneath her skirt and she opens her legs wider for him, giving him access to where she needed him most. His knuckle traces her slit through her panties, giving her some friction as he kisses his way up to her lips. Once he's there, he has to remind himself to remain calm, the heady feeling of her plush lips against his awakening that primal side of him that just makes him want to ravish her thoroughly.