Unexpected Love

91. My OT7

Once we said goodbye to all the members, Yoongi asked me to spend the night with him. He told me he asked permission at HQ to let me take a few more days off, to which they agreed, as long as I caught up with things as soon as possible, they wanted to revise my English program proposal, and still wanted me to attend to the mental health of the crew members I started to see during the tour.

We sat down on the couch for one last drink before going to bed. He wrapped his arm around me, letting me rest my head on his chest; I could hear his soothing heartbeat and feel his soft breathing, as he played with my hair; this was the best I've felt in so long.

— "Aaahh, what a great way to end the day! I didn't realize how much I enjoyed my time with the members. I missed the noisy Maknae line, Jin's dad jokes, J Hope's loud laughter, and RM's clumsiness... man! How many drinks does it take for him to spill?"

— "I can't believe I just spent a whole evening with my biggest crushes in the world... me being OT7... today I was in Paradise!"

— "Aish Bella! What do you mean OT7? You're MY fan only, Naekkeo."

— "But I'm their Noona, so I have to be their biggest fan also."

— "Fine, as long as they don't take ALL of your time... fine." He took a deep breath and sighed with delight. — "So, Nae Nabi, I'm kinda drained out because of these last concerts, is it ok if we stay home these next two or three days? I wouldn't mind at all if we stayed in bed all day either, if you know what I mean."

— "Babe, we'll do what ever you want, sleep 20 hours straight if you wish... whatever you need to recover from all this."

— "Well... I do need something so I can recover even better... I need to feel my butterfly fly." — and with that been said, he led me to the bedroom.