Finally. For fuck sakes.

Saturday.

Was.

Here.

"(Y/n), wake up," I instantly recognized Yoongi's voice as he shook me and took his hand out from under me.

"Mmmmmmmmm," I whined. "Why?"

"It's Saturday~" he sung and I widened my eyes, rolling out of his arms and sped walked to my room.

"What a weird girl," I heard him before I shut my door and went to pick out an outfit.

After what felt like hours of deciding, I finally went with a light pink sweater that seemed a little big on me with white jeans. For my shoes, I picked out some light pink vans to match the sweater.

When I started brushing my hair and doing my makeup, someone knocked on the wooden door.

"Come in~" I said while putting on some nude pink lipstick, though I almost dropped it when Jungkook came in. It's not the fact that it was him because we had made up and started hanging out more, but it was because he had a bouquet of flowers in his hand with a shy smile.

"Would you like to go to lunch with me?"

His sweet smile, the one I've missed since he faked his smiled towards me, sent my heart running.

"I'm going out with Yoongi oppa, but maybe later, Jungkook chingu?" I rubbed my lips together and stood up, Bobby-pinning my bangs back with white pins.

"Of course," he nodded knowingly. "Here," he then gave me the bouquet, smiling wider to hide his blushing cheeks when our fingers slightly brushed.

"I don't have anywhere to put these," I held the flowers, not failing to notice Yoongi who was leaning against my doorframe.

"I'll get a vase," he tool the flowers back, then turned around, failing to hide his surprise. "Hyung?"

"You ready to go, (Y/n)?" He ignored Jungkook, looking past the taller boy to bore his dark eyes into mine.

"Yeah, let me get these flowers set up and I'll be fully ready," I sent him an apologetic smile and followed Jungkook to pick out a vase from a dusty shelf in the kitchen that hadn't been touched in ages.

"How about this one? It has a light pink bow, like your outfit," he pointed out a curvy glass vase that had a see through silk bow tied around it.

"It's really cute... why do you have all of these, though?" I gently grabbed the delicate item in my hand as I went to fill it with water.

"Beats me," Jungkook shrugged, carefully putting the flowers in the vase.

"Oh okay. Where do you think I should put these?" I asked, not missing the longing look in Yoongi's eyes as I passed him in the hall and entered my room.

"Where you'll see them everyday," he sent another sweet bunny smile.

"Why are you being so cheesy?" I lightly shoved him wile setting the vase on my dresser.

"Because I want to~" he laughed.

"Well, see you later," I patted him on the shoulder.

"I'm holding you to that lunch, even if I have to pester you while I'm on tour," he wrapped an arm around my shoulder, walking me to Yoongi.

"Okay," I poked his cheek while shoving his arm off me.

"Are you finally ready to go?" Yoongi asked calmly.

"Yes, now I am," I pursed my lips, putting my phone in my pocket. "So where are we going?"

"Hm... good question. Maybe we could go to the amusement park? Or maybe just walk around and go shopping," he shrugged.

"So you made me wait all this time and you don't know where we're even going?" I playfully scoffed. "Unbelievable."

"Amusement park?" He raised an eyebrow at me.

"Why not."

* * * *

After riding all he rides except one, it had actually gotten quite late. It made me feel slightly guilty because I promised to eat lunch or dinner with Jungkook, but I ate both with Yoongi.

"Ferris Wheel?" Yoongi held my hand so we wouldn't get separated and pointed to the large attraction that was glowing in the incoming darkness.

"Sure," I jogged to the line. It wasn't that long, considering now everyone was going home.

He didn't say anythimg, just grabbed my hand again with a scolding look that a parent would give a child, and I returned his look with a sheepish smile.

"Father and daughter?" The ticket man smiled, and my stomach turned inside out and I kicked at the ground like a kid throwing a tantrum.

"Friends," Yoongi corrected the man as the man unlocked the car.

"Have a fun ride!" The man signed us off as he started up the ride.

"People sure do know how to send my good mood down the drain," I said, looking out at the pinks and purples that painted the sunset sky.

"I think I might know how to make you feel better," Yoongi grabbed my cheeks, making me look at him. "But I might not have to use words."

"Telepathy?" I joked, not noticing how he had started to lean in.

"Hmm.. maybe," he scrunched up his nose cutely before relaxing it and quickly bringing me into his lips.

"Too quick?" He let go, seeming afraid now, when I didn't kiss back.

"Is this the surprise you made me wait for until the final day you had with me?" I teased.

"Is it a good surprise?"

"The best," I smiled.

"Then what are we?" He asked, sitting close to me again.

"You aren't allowed to date," I reminded him. "I don't even know why Jungkook was allowed to date, but the last thing you guys need is rumors because you're now dating me after a few days after Jungkook and I broke up."

"Makes sense," he hummed, not seeming disappointed at all.

"I'm sorry," I guiltily smiled, putting a hand on his shoulder, trying not to fall forward as the ride came to a stop.

"No reason to be. It's not your fault, though I'm not giving up," he promised. "I, ma'am, don't ever give up."

"You better keep your word," I teased, nudging him a small bit.

"Just... shh... " Yoongi hushed me. "Just enjoy our last day together."

"You make it sound like I'll never see you again," I frowned at him.

"You won't se me for half a year," he pat my head.

"Okay, you hush now. Let me enjoy our moment together," I placed my hand over his mouth, scrunching my bose up in disgust when he licked my palm. "Ew!"