BTS imagines

Suga- Ice cream blizzard

-Nari's P.O.V-
[Strong language ahead]

It was a very snowy night. I glanced out the window and my eyes sparkled from all the snowflakes landing to earth. I don't know what was so tempting about the blizzard but it just fascinated me. I wanted to walk out into it as wind immediately cover up my footsteps with new layer of snow and never turn back.

That was probably the main reason why Winter felt like home, why it was so alluring. Because it was cold and distinct. Just like my life. I glared at my buzzing phone's screen, which lit up immediately, and Jimin's name showed up on the screen. It was the fifth time that fuckboy called me within an hour. I haven't picked it up yet. But of course, it was as as seductive as the snow storm.

He thought I didn't notice. He thought I wouldn't care? No, more like he knew I won't have enough strength to tell him anything, not to mention leaving him. And with uneasy heart I understood that he was right. Yoongi kept on telling me that this strange addiction with the boy who gave zero fucks was not healthy for me, but I didn't care. I liked to take risks.

Jimin was a risk. Jimin was enticing. Jimin was an adventure and pain, both of them I loved. Yoongi was a safe go. Yoongi was a good choice. Yoongi was a secure life and happiness, both of them I envied. Jimin was my love. Yoongi was my friend. That was the difference.

I never crossed those lines, which I actually set for my own self. But Jimin crossed them. Very badly. Today I finally realized I was too fed up with him just to sit and watch as he slowly, or even fast, ruins my life. I was finally ready to show off my bitchy said.

That's then I heard my doorbell ring. I got up from my seat by the window and made my way to the entrance. I opened the door without even glancing through a peephole, which I know was a stupid decision, but come on, now man with fully functioning brain would have went out into blizzard except him. Yoongi.

And I was right. I stepped aside letting my friend go inside. As Yoongi stepped on my carpet, immediately getting it wet with all the snow from his boots, I gasped and slapped the back of his head. "What?!"

"Do you know how much cleaning up I will have to do after you!?" I raised my voice and my eyebrow. Yoongi groaned and threw his boots away. He glanced at me checking if I was alright. He knew what was going on in my mind and that pitying look almost made me threw up. "Don't look at me like that-" My phone ran again. Jimin was calling for the sixth time.

Yoongi eyed my phone and how I hesitated to decline. As I was about to press the button he snatched the phone away and pointed at 'answer' I knitted my eyebrows. "You have to show him his place." Yoongi said tossing me the phone. I looked at him unsure and he nodded. "Do it." Yoongi held his thumbs up and I gulped realizing that I actually do want to do it and I can. And I will.

I grabbed my phone and hit the answer button pressing the device to my ear.

"Nari!" Jimin seemed to be surprised that I picked up. And not very satisfied. "I thought you died in the storm babe." I could feel him giggle. I rolled my eyes. "No, I didn't, but wouldn't that have been fun for you?" He stopped giggling and I knew shots will be fired in the matter of seconds.

"What do you mean babe?" It was too sweet. I don't know what kind of retard he was trying to portray, but it worked perfectly. "You would have had so much more freedom without me around. Way more girls you can sleep with fucker." I hissed at him and saw Yoongi choke from laugh.

"Babe, but I never-" Jimin's pathetic try made me angry. "Listen up you fuckboy, I don't give a shit, I don't give a fuck about all the crap you've been brainwashing me with and all the lies you shoved into my eyes for years. I am too busy singing gwyomi song to talk to you. Bye Jimin. Forever." And I hung up.

Heavily breathing I felt how a pair of strong arms wrap around me locking my pumping chest as chains. I was exhausted. As if all my energy was squeezed out of me. But at the same time I felt happy and releaved. Yoongi tightened the grip and I coughed.

"That's my girl!" He exclaimed and twirled me around I hit him on the shoulder commanding to stop and put me down as he did too scared to annoy me. Yoongi pulled up a sweet smile and I sighed. "Stop that or I'll threw up." I commanded and Yoongi pretended to lock his lips up from the smile.

"What you wanna do now boss?" He giggled and I shrugged putting the mobile device down on the kitchen table. "Take a walk in the blizzard?" Yoongi suggested as if he had read my mind. I lifted my gaze at him surprised, but then shook my head. "Actually no." I exhaled my words. "You know what I want?"

Yoongi leaned in so close to me I could feel his breath, but didn't move. He stared at me for almost a minute scanning each inch of my face. I wondered if he will be able to guess it.
"Some ice cream?" He raises his eyebrow and I slowly clapped impressed. "You're abosuletely right." I turned around on my heel, opened the freezer and took out a pack. I was headed towards the ice cream parlor, but then I changed my mind taking two huge spoons. "I'll need it all." I said to myself.

Yoongi pressed the palm to his heart awing while following me up the stairs to my room. "You're gonna share with me?" He asked glancing at the second spoon and I shrugged. "You seem like worth sharing with." He pinched my cheek and I slapped his hand away.

"Aww that's why I fell for you." He said giggling and I stopped out of the blue causing Yoongi to bump into me as a wall. I slowly turned around and hissed every word. "What did you say?" Yoongi started backing up.

"I... you... I just...you know." He was stuttering and I opened my room's door. "No ice cream for you mister." I shook a spoon in front of him and Yoongi gasped. "Not fair!" He complained.

"Then watch what you're saying." I pointed at the tip of his nose with my finger and handed him the spoon. "Shall we?" I wiggled my eyebrows. "Ladies first." Yoongi gestured for me while sotting down comfier on my bed and I digged into a cold sweet.

"You know, this is a perfect blizzard." I sighed dreamily and leaned on Yoongi's shoulder slowly falling into the dream. There was a lot of ice cream and chocolate in the dream. But Yoongi was there too. No less sweet than anything else in the dream land and I smiled unintentionally through my sleep.

Requested by ByunNari