Caring For You [Yoongi X Reader]

Basketball

//Y/N's POV//

"...I'd love to."

"sorry, was I too fast- Wait REALLY?" He yelled.

He grabbed me and picked me up spinning me around.

I giggled at his behavior.

He put my down, and pulled me into a tight hug.

"Thank you, Sweets...You just made me the happiest man alive."
He gave his famous gummy smile.

"I may or may not have a crush on you...so, I'm lucky in a way." I muttered.

"Y/N.... Your too cute for this world."

My face went red.
I'll never get used to compliments.

He just makes me so comfortable.
He seems so caring.
He makes me flustered.
He protected me.
I didn't even ask him too.

"Y/N, do you want me to take you home?"

I smiled.

"Yeah..thanks, Yoongi."

He intertwined his fingers in mine. He guided me out of his house and to his car.

The car ride was silent.

But a comfortable silence.

I was observing Yoongi's facial expressions.

Each time we stopped at a light, he looked annoyed.

I giggled.

"What did I do?" He asked confused.

"Nothing, your face is funny." I laughed.

"Aish, your such a child. Laughing for no reason. " He once again held my hand.

That shushed me up.

I stared at his hand around mine.

It just registered in my mind that this wasn't a dream.

Yoongi was my boyfriend.

I felt like he truly cared about me.

This wasn't just a fling.

He hasn't pushed himself on me.

He hasn't hurt me.

I hope this turns out good.

~3 weeks later~

//Yoongi's POV/ /

I had picked up Y/N for a date.

I hadn't told her what we were doing.

I parked the car and turned to her.

"You ready to kick some ass?" I asked her, ruffling her hair.

"Um- what?" She asked like a confused puppy.

I pointed to where we were.

A basketball court.

"Come on, Babe."

We both exited the car and I held her hand walking her to the bench by the court.

// Y/N's POV //

Two cars pulled up.

Namjoon and Taehyung exited one.
Jimin and Jungkook in the other.

"Okay," Namjoon threw a ball at Yoongi. Yoongi caight it. "Now that we are all here..lets play."

"Yoongi, I'll get crushed." I chuckled.

"Hm, okay, how about you be referee."

"Then we will be uneven."