If you were awake and was kissing you, you will be all tensed and even fought back, and he was kind of glad that you were sleeping.
Yoongi pull away with a wide grin and watch your chest heave in slow rhythmic movement, soft snores left your slightly parted lips as your long eyelashes brush against your cheek.
You didn't seem disturb as you were on a deep slumber.
"So beautiful." Yoongi sigh in content, pulling you by the waist to get you closer against his chest loving the warmth radiating from your body.
He closes his eyes, smiling when he feel you snuggle deeper and press your face against his chest, inhaling his scent and exhaling.
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Yoongi opens his eyes as he can't just get enough of you, his gaze falling upon your delicate features and he lift his hand to run a hand through your hair as you sleep well.
Staring at you, he couldn't help his thoughts but wander on what Hoseok and Namjoon said not just a while ago and his smile falter, breathing through his nose heavily as it somehow bothers him.
A while ago...
"Do you really love her Yoongi hyung?" Hoseok questioned as he pour himself a glass of wine sitting across from the said man in the luxurious bar room.
His voice was nonchalant, unconcerned but curious.
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"Why?" He deadpan, watching with an icy glare as he swirl the liquor in his champagne glass.
After he knows you had learn your lesson, Yoongi uncuff you from the restraints and cleaned up your wounds, you unconsciously fell asleep while he's mending your gashes.
Yoongi settle to have a drink after cleaning your deep cuts, giving you a peck on the forehead before heading to the bar room where two of his brother is already having a few shots.
"It's very unlikely of you, you never took interest to anyone, let alone keep someone alive that long."
"Or maybe you're just obsessed of the thought of having her." Namjoon chime in nonchalantly from behind the bar counter, shrugging his shoulders as he take a sip of his own wine listening to the conversation.
