How can things suddenly change without you knowing?
Yoongi didn't know what was going on with him. He was starting to feel different around you. Which was weird because you're his best friend and have been since you were kids. He didn't know what to think of it. Of course he liked you, as a friend. He liked a lot of things about you. Like the names you call him. Especially Bear. You've called him it since you were little, saying he was like a giant teddy bear and it stuck. But when you fell asleep with your head on his shoulder, curled up against his body, it felt like there was an elephant prancing around in his stomach.
He also liked when you played with his hair. Except for that one time when you put his hair into pigtails with those tiny rubber bands that pulled his hair when he took them out. No he liked when you would just run your fingers through his hair, over and over and seconds later, he's passed out with his head in your lap.
He ignored it.
Then it started to happen more and more. Your smile, your laugh, the way you bit your lip when you were concentrating. He was starting to notice the little things, and he liked them. A lot.
He talked to his other friends about it, his guy friends and they would all tell him the same thing.
"You're falling for her, man."
"Signs that you're in love."
"You two would actually make a good couple. You're identical."
Okay so the two of you were alike. So what? That didn't mean you were meant for each other, right? Yes you were just as lazy as him. The two of you fall asleep together in the most random and awkward positions. The others even take pictures to make fun of you when you guys wake up.
He didn't know how to handle it. So he started to ignore you. It wasn't the best idea but he freaked. What was he supposed to do? You would call, text him and ask what the hell was going on with him and he would type the word 'you' but then he would delete it because he was a chicken shit. He really knew how to screw things up.
YoongiBear: I miss you.
You sigh, deleting the message.
"Stupid jerk," you sniffled wiping a tear away. You felt stupid for crying but you missed Yoongi. You missed him so much.
You looked out of the window. Rain fell relentlessly, trees swayed with the heavy wind, and the thunder roared causing you to jump. You hated thunderstorms, they scared you, and you were home alone so that didn't help. It boomed again and at the same time there was a loud knock on the front door. You screamed and placed a hand over your heart that was beating wildly. There was another knock and you headed to the door.
You weren't expecting to see Yoongi standing on the other side. He was drenched. His pink hair stuck to his forehead, his clothes clung to his body, and he was shivering from the cold.
"What are you doing here, Min Yoongi?"
"Y- you're afraid of storms," he said with a smile and chattering teeth. "I walked over, s-so you wouldn't be... be alone."
You let him in and grabbed a towel. When you began to dry his hair his eyes met yours, "_______... I'm sorry," he says softly.
"Take these clothes off and I'll get you something dry to wear. Hurry, before you get sick," you ordered quietly and walked to your room to get him something to wear. You grab a gray cotton shirt and a pair of black pajama pants he left over and walk into the living room. He's sitting on the couch, towel around his hips, and his wet clothes discarded into a pile. You look away from his naked torso and toss the dry clothes onto his lap.
You turn to walk away but he catches your wrist. "What are you doing?" you ask in a small voice, nervous that he's so close to you.
"I have to try something," His other hand is cups the back of your head and you let your eyes flutter shut when his lips softly met your cheek. You turn your head and then your mouths were connected. The first kiss is soft and slow as if you're testing the waters. Yoongi's lips are soft and gentle, and you can't help but sigh at the feeling of his smooth lips on yours. He pulled away first. "Is this okay?"
You can only nod and he leans in capturing your lips again. The second kiss is the complete opposite from the first. It was filled with the hunger you had for each other, and he moans when you take his bottom lip between your teeth. You guys broke apart long enough for him to pull your shirt over your head, and like magnets your lips crashed against his, tongues and teeth clashing. He slid your shorts down and you kicked them to the side, his towel followed.
"I don't think I can make it to the bed," he chuckles softly and you smile.
"Here's fine."
With your heartbeat against his chest he enters you, taking your lips in his. He moves in and out of you slowly, enjoying the feeling of you wrapped around him and taking his time because he's never felt like this before.
You hold onto him, chanting his name against his ear. You tilt your head back as his lips press against your neck and he whispers sweet things into your ear. It's not long before you feel the knot getting tighter and tighter. You come undone first, cupping his face and slamming your lips against his. You cry out against his mouth. He follows seconds after with a breathless moan of your name.
"This feels an awful lot like falling in love."
You smile against his neck. "Do you want to fall in love with me, Yoongi?"
"I already have."
