You spent the rest of the weekend running errands and doing chores at your apartment.

You figured since your bed sheets had to be changed, might as well clean up other rooms in your apartment.

Sighing to yourself, you look at the time and notice that it's already 7PM and tomorrow is Monday morning.

This weekend went by far too quickly. It doesn't help that Yoongi never ended up calling you that night after dropping you off yet he's been active on his phone sex account. He's been flirting with clients and posting his schedule so people would know when he was free.

You bite onto your lower lip and grab your phone, checking his account while you're thinking about it. As you check your phone and look at it, you see that he was on yesterday and this morning as well.

Rolling your eyes, you take a deep breath before trying not to get too annoyed by it. He said he'd text you the night of the date if he wanted to call and clearly, he didn't want to. There's nothing wrong with that and he hasn't done anything wrong by not texting since then.

As you scroll through his page, you start to creep through his following list. Seeing that he recently followed you, you merely smile before looking through the rest.

You run into an account that only has a profile picture but has all of their posts as private.

Furrowing your eyebrows, you click on the person's page. It's a really beautiful woman who looks to be in her thirties. You tilt your head to the side as you notice she only has that one picture of herself up. There's nothing in her bio or anything except for her first name. Min-young.

Something about her face is familiar to you and you can't help but find yourself questioning where you know this woman from.

Once the realization hits you, you're at a loss for words. Your eyes grow wide and your jaw drops immediately.

Her account is private because of who she is. This is likely her personal account that she uses.

You look through his followers list and notice she's not there. She doesn't follow him back.

It's Park Min-young, the famous actress.

Granted, had this been any other average man, you wouldn't jump to such conclusions. However, remembering how Yoongi was just pointing out the other day that he has connections to some really famous people, you're certain it's really her.

The fact that there aren't many followers, quite literally the list only consists of three people.

Biting onto your lower lip, you immediately text Yoongi.

Y/N: Just curious, you never mentioned when you're going to be going on that trip. When are you going?

After hitting send, you go back onto his page and start looking through once more.

All of the other accounts he follows are accounts for fast food restaurants and sex pages. You and her are the only two that he follows that don't fall into those categories.

After a few minutes of creeping on his page once more, he responds.

Yoongi: I'll be leaving next week. Need to schedule time with me before I go?

Y/N: Jieun mentioned she's recording with you tomorrow. Mind if I join and stick around after?

Yoongi: Not at all. I will also have phone service when I'm out there though, you can always call me if you need me.

You merely laugh and shake your head. You're not going to bug him when he's literally being paid to give his attention to another woman. That would be a bad look on your part and he might start questioning if you really are as sensitive as other women would be in this situation.

Y/N: That's a little rude for your other client though, don't you think? Taking up your time when you're being paid for giving your time to her?

Five minutes leads to fifteen, fifteen leads to thirty, and thirty leads to thirty-five before your phone beeps once more. This time, it's a phone call.

"Hello?" you question into the phone.

"Since when are you concerned about coming across as rude towards my other client?" You hear Yoongi's deep voice on the other side of the line.

"Since we discussed we're allowed to hook up with other people. Especially because I don't even know how much money we're talking about here. This woman could quite literally be a billionaire for all I know. She does have a vacation home." You point out, causing Yoongi to laugh on his side of the line.

"She just wants a few nights of sex with me and for me to accompany her to a family reunion so she doesn't get questions about being single from relatives." He responds. "I'm sure since the reunion is only one day and I'll be there for a week, I'll have plenty of my own free time to use to call you." He states.

"You won't be too tired out from the previous nights if I call you?" you tease. This causes him to laugh.

"I always have energy for you, baby." He responds. This causes you to smile while rolling your eyes.

"You sure? I've heard the theory about men." You reply.

"What theory?"

"That men like having their options the same way everyone likes variety with their food. One night, they could want pizza, and the other night they want chicken. That doesn't mean there's something wrong with the pizza, they just want to change it up." You state. This causes Yoongi to bust out laughing on his side of the line. "What?" you question, causing his laughter to increase.

"Where the fuck did you hear that from?" he questions in between fits of laughter. You shrug a shoulder.

"Well, one time I asked an ex-boyfriend why we broke up and he gave that reasoning." You state.

"That ex-boyfriend is a moron." Yoongi bluntly states. Now, you're the one laughing. "The only guy that would ever say something like that is a man that never had any intentions of being committed to one person in their lifetime, likely doesn't believe in monogamy, and doesn't believe in marriage."

The word 'marriage' causes your laughter to slowly die down. Something in your stomach starts to feel queasy as you gulp.

"Elaborate on that for me?" you question, voice now coming out quiet as he speaks.

"Well, I know right now, I'm single and have the opportunity to sleep with more than one woman. However, if given the choice between doing this for the rest of my life or having a committed marriage with one woman, I'd choose the second option. My intention is never to purposefully have multiple women in my bed different days of the week. It just so happens that I currently like two women who both don't want anything serious. Given the chance, if you or her had told me you wanted to be exclusive, I'd do it." He states. This causes you to part your lips slightly. You try crafting a response in your head but are beat to the punch when Yoongi starts speaking once more. "But since I know that's not an option right now, I'm content just to get to know you both. Make sense?"

Not an option? That, you're not fully sure of now.

"Yeah... that makes sense." You state. "So, you're telling me if this other girl asked you for something serious, you'd immediately say 'alright' and be content just sleeping with her? No wandering thoughts about me afterwards?" Yoongi chuckles as you say this.

"Well don't go making it sound like I'd ghost you or something." He states. "I'd be transparent with you and tell you what she said to me first, make sure that's what I want, make sure it doesn't leave us on bad terms."

You furrow your eyebrows as he says this.

"You can't really guarantee that though." You respond.

"Can't guarantee what?"

"That we'd be on good terms after that." You respond. "Emotions aren't facts, they're not predictable."

"They are when we're communicating with one another like adults, just like you said during dinner the other night." He states. "That's why I keep double checking that you're okay with this."

You lick your lips as he says this before softly smiling.

"So, how much are you exactly making on this trip?" you question, causing Yoongi to laugh.

"Why? You going to try to raise the price to keep me in town or something?" he questions. This causes you to laugh as well now.

"God, no. Probably couldn't even afford it if I wanted to." You say, causing him to laugh softly.

"I'm getting free plane tickets and extra cash." He states.

"Well, I would hope she wouldn't make you pay for your own flight, you are going for her after all." You say while laughing. "How much extra cash?" you insist, causing him to laugh once more.

"I have an idea." Yoongi states. "If you're free tonight, do you want to come over?"

"I have work tomorrow." You say while sighing softly.

"Ah, I was hoping you'd want to come over." He states. "I'm free tomorrow after Jieun's recording session but I'm actually starting to get a little horny right now."

"From what?" you question.

"Something about your voice, I guess." He responds, causing you to bite onto your lower lip.

"You know what, maybe if you're okay with me sleeping over?" you question.

"You'd want to sleep over?" he questions.

"I mean, I don't want to be driving back home afterwards. We usually take a long time when we fuck." You say while he lets out a soft chuckle over the phone. You smile as he laughs.

"I mean, I probably need to clean up a bit but I don't mind you staying the night." He states. You smile before nodding your head.

"Okay, text me the address and I'll make my way over in a few minutes." You say.

"Sounds good. I'll see you soon, baby." He says before you both hang up the phone.

You smile and immediately feel a sense of relaxation hit your body as you realize that you're going to get laid and can take your mind off of Park Min-young.

Walking to your room, you quickly change into a matching sweatpants and sweatshirt set before slipping your sneakers on. You then pack up your overnight bag with clothes for tomorrow, your nighttime skincare, shower essentials, and other things that you need to sleep. You then make your way towards the front door of your apartment with your phone, overnight bag and purse. Stepping out of your apartment, you lock the door behind you and make your way towards your car.

You then drive towards his place while listening to music in your car.

After a not so long drive, you pull into a neighborhood and are greeted with a security guard. You roll down your window.

"Hello, miss." The security guard greets. "Who are you visiting tonight?"

"I'm here to see Yoongi." You say, nervously biting onto your lower lip. The security guard eyes you for a second before letting out a soft sigh.

"Ah, a second one now?" he questions before rolling his eyes. "Didn't take Mr. Min for a cheating type." You immediately widen your eyes as he says this.

"Oh no! Uh, we're not together." You state. This causes the security guard to tilt his head to the side.

You merely stare at him while your mind starts wondering how many times this other woman has been at his place.

"Well, that's a relief. No offense but if that actress's fan base knew you were hooking up with him while she's interested in him... you'd be toast." He states before laughing. "But I guess you don't have to worry about that."

"Yeah..." you say awkwardly.

"May I have your ID, miss?" you nod your head before parking your car and reaching over to your purse sitting on your passenger seat. You then take out your ID and hand it to the security guard as he politely nods before making his way back into the post. He then reaches for a phone and you hear him calling Yoongi. After a few seconds, he returns and gives your ID back to you. "Well, have a good night."

"You too." You say before putting your car back into drive and driving into the gate once he opens it for you. As you drive in, your jaw drops at the sight of these beautiful apartments.

There's a pool, tennis court, small golf course, and many other amenities that are around this neighborhood as you drive past. You quickly shake your head. Of course there'd be so many things in here. He's a music producer and artist for his day job. It'd be ridiculous for him to not be in a nice neighborhood.

Though, with how humble Yoongi is with his fame, you wouldn't be surprised if he did have a normal apartment. The only thing likely stopping him from having a normal apartment is the girls who are likely swooning over him and stalking him.

You pull up in front of his apartment number and are greeted by Yoongi standing at his garage. He's dressed in a white t-shirt and black sweatpants.

The garage door is open as he's on his phone. He looks up upon seeing your car headlights and grins before stepping backwards. He starts gesturing for you to pull into his garage and you follow his instructions, letting him guide you as you pull forward. He then gestures for you to stop and you comply. He closes the garage door behind your car and you put your car into park before shutting the engine off and stepping out of your car.

"Hey, baby." He greets as he steps towards you. You grin up at him before hugging him as he pulls you into a hug. Leaning down, he presses his lips onto yours for a second. "Do you need help carrying your stuff?"

"Oh, yeah, please." You say before gesturing towards your passenger seat. He nods his head before walking over to it. He grabs your overnight bag and purse and you go to help him carry your purse. Grinning, he shakes his head and carries all of it for you while also opening the door that leads into the house for you to go first. You step in first and walk in while looking around as he follows behind you.

"Sorry if it's still a little messy. I tried cleaning as quickly as I could." He states. You look around at his apartment and see that the living room is perfectly clean.

"I don't even know what mess you're talking about." You say while laughing softly. He then laughs.

"Let me give you a quick tour." He says, causing you to immediately grow embarrassed that you didn't give him a tour of your place when he went to see you. You nod your head as he starts leading the way around the apartment.

You follow behind him as he walks throughout the department.

"It's really nice." You say before he smiles back at you.

"Thanks." He states before walking towards the nearest hallway. "This is the kitchen," he then keeps walking through the house. "This is the laundry room, the guest room, the guest bathroom, the master bedroom, and the master bathroom is in the master room." He states.

As you walk through his house, you're taken aback by how nice his apartment is.

He enters the master bedroom and sets your bags onto the table nearby his bed. After doing so, he turns around and gets onto the bed. Looking over at you as you stand in the doorway, he gestures for you to come into the room and sit on the bed with him.

Biting your lip, you get into the bed with him immediately and he pulls you towards him. He leans in and presses his lips onto yours. You two kiss for a bit before his hands start grabbing handfuls of your ass as you moan into his mouth.

"I got you something." He states against your lips. This causes you to pull away from the kiss as he trails his lips down your neck.

"Me? Why?" you question. This causes him to smile against your neck.

"I promised and I don't break promises." He states before pulling away from your neck. "I'll be right back, I have to go grab it." He states. You nod your head as he gets up and makes his way out of his room to grab it.

You bite onto your lower lip before deciding to surprise him for when he gets back.

Slipping your sweatpants and sweatshirt off, you toss them near the foot of his bed before laying back on his bed. You rest your head on his pillow and pose before adjusting your red underwear and bralette.

"I got the-" he starts as he walks into the room. "Oh fuck." He says, causing you to smirk as you look over at him. His hand is behind his back as he steps into the room.

"You like?" you question. His jaw clenches before he nods his head. He then smirks before moving his hand from behind his back.

"Looks like you're already ready for me to put this on you." He says while grinning. Your eyes look down at the plate of strawberries, chocolate, and whipped cream. "Taehyung was out of town and got back last night. He brought these freshly picked strawberries from his grandparents' farm for me after I mentioned that you've never had freshly picked ones."

"That's sweet." You say while laughing softly.

"I'm sure they could be sweeter." He says before making his way towards you. He then places the bowl of food onto his bed.

This is going to be a long night.