LOST BOY.

|forty eight

i took a deep breath as i looked at the view in front of me.

my hair was a mess, my collarbone had small bruises from your lips, and my stomach might have been a bit different than my liking.

"you're eyes are pretty."

my eyes scanned my reflection for another attractive thing.

i sighed when nothing in particular stood out to me.

"your hair is soft as hell, your nose is cute, your lips are perfect, your jawline is flawless and your face is beautiful."

a small smile took over my lips as my eyes switched to you in the mirror.

we were in a hotel and the mirror was placed directly in front of our bed- i couldn't stop myself from finding some flaws.

yoongi set his phone and wallet on the table and sat down next to me.

"should i go on?"

he raised an eyebrow asking for an answer, but i looked at myself again trying to see what he saw.

"i'll take that as a yes."

my mouth opened in protest as his hands pulled up my shirt and brought it over my head.

"you have this cute little mole on the back of your neck, your adam's apple is really attractive, your collarbones have my bruises on them which is a very lovely sight, your chest is wonderful and your stomach is actually amazing in every way possible, not to mention you're incredible thighs."

my hands shyly covered my face as i turned on my side away from him.

"also, your voice is really adorable and your half sarcastic, half sexy, and half shy slash goofy personality makes me really happy."

i laughed as i felt his hands run over my side.

i rolled backwards on my back in attempt to get away from his tickle attack.

yoongi grabbed wrists in one hand and continued with the other.

i threw my head back into the pillow throughout the fit of giggles making him laugh too.

"stop!"

he only tickled more.

"tell me you love me."

i could barely talk from the laughing mess he was making me.

"i-i love you, min yoongi."

he gave me a kiss on the lips as he released my hands.