bts one shots ✓ [closed]

#151 | myg

REQUESTED BY | NekoWolfie05

"Take off your mask, we're inside my house now." I muttered to Yoongi.

He shook his head and plopped down on the couch.

I scooted closer to him and took off his mask myself. I don't always get to see his charming face.

I cupped his cheeks as his dull eyes stared at mine.

I leaned in and kissed his lips for a mere second, cherishing the moment as it lasted.

I pulled away and saw the little smile that formed on his lips.

"I wouldn't wear a mask if you'd always kiss me, babe." He caressed my hair, his slender fingers stroking through.

"Oh shut up." I bluntly rolled my eyes.

He snaked his arms around my waist, resting his chin on the crook of my neck.

"What's wrong?"

Everybody thinks he's just another cold ass criminal, but he's far from that.

He's affectionate, although he only shows that side to me. I feel lucky to be his girlfriend, although he's a part of a mafia organization.

"Tell me." I gently rubbed circles around his broad back.

He pulled away, a bitter frown plastered on his face.

"Why don't you break up with me?"

That was way too random. I felt my heart throb at his sudden words.

"W-why would I? Do you want to break up with me? You don't love me anymore—"

He cut me off, trying to explain himself with a worried expression.

"No, no. That's not what I meant. I love you so much, you know that, right?"

"It's just..."

"It's just what?" I asked, curiously looking up at him.

"I'm afraid you'd get involved in this. I'm a criminal after all. Aren't you scared of me?"

"Sure, you're a criminal. But I don't see you that way."

"You're my boyfriend, Yoongi. I love you and it has nothing to do with that." I placed my arms around his neck, staring up at him with love.

At first sight, he's a heartless person. But after seeing how much love he could give, he's the worthiest of all the love in the world.

As his girlfriend, I want to give him the love he deserves. Regardless of his label as a "Mafia boss."

"What did I do to deserve you?" He sighed and planted a kiss on my forehead.

His phone suddenly rang, and just by that, I knew our time was over.

He ended the call and stood up abruptly.

"I'm sorry, babe. I promise, next time we'll sleep together." He gave me a quick peck on the cheek and sprinted towards the door.

As he exited the door, I saw his mask on the couch. He must've forgotten.