An Indescribable Feeling

Making a New Plan

"I can't believe you've secretly been making your own music!"

Yoongi was shaking his head in disbelief after listening to Anna's work.

"It's not anything special..."

"No, it's a good start. When and where have you been doing this, and how have we not noticed?"

"Uh, well, Jungkook set me up once a while ago and I've been working on it in his studio whenever he's not there."

"Oh... I remember. We were at dance practice and Jungkook said you were busy working in his studio."

"See. You did know about it."

"But that must have been, what, almost two months ago. You've been working on these since then?"

"Well, it took me a little while to figure out how to make something somewhat decent, but yeah, I guess so."

"Are you sure you didn't know about our plan to make you an Idol?"

Yoongi chuckled until he noticed an unamused Anna staring at him.

"Sorry. Too soon? Anyway, it seems to me like you didn't really need our help."

"I think that's exaggerating a little."

Anna rolled her eyes at the rapper, but when he held out his hands, she willingly took them and let him pull her off the sofa to sit on his lap instead.

"Do you want our help?"

Before she could respond, he continued.

"I know you don't need it, but we're are all happily offering our services."

It was like he had read her mind. Anna had a default of saying no to help. She was used to doing things on her own. She also didn't want them to feel like they had to help her. They had enough to deal with.

"Yes, please. I don't want to do this alone."

Yoongi gave her a sweet peck on the lips.

"You won't ever be alone."

The two stared into each other's eyes for a moment. The rapper's gaze was so reassuring, and Anna felt her eyes well up with tears. Their first proper fight was almost over and she was so happy to be back in the arms of her soulmate.

Anna brought her hand up to Yoongi's face and went in for a deeper kiss. The minty taste reminded her of the rapper's recent behaviour. She pulled away and frowned at him.

"How much did you drink last night?"

"Umm..."

He hesitated to answer and her expression turned sad.

"Was it because of me?"

"It was because of my stupidness, and it won't ever happen again."

"The stupidness or the drinking?"

"Both?"

They both laughed and Anna leaned against Yoongi, resting her head on his shoulder. He wrapped his arms around her tighter.

"I'm so sorry."

"I forgive you."

Anna whispered in his ear, and afterwards, she felt him relax beneath her. When she glanced up she saw a few stray tears running down his cheeks and brushed them away with her fingers.

After a few long minutes of cuddling, Yoongi cleared his throat.

"So, would you like me to give you some lessons on producing?"