I was in denial of my feelings, but this action felt so right. I've never been kissed off guard before, but my heart was racing faster then it ever has been in my entire life. My emotions overflowed, from the conversation with Myungsoo made me sad and now this.

Our mouths started moving in sync, a slow pace that only our consistant breathing was heard. Yoongi started caressing my body, naturally my arms were wrapped around his neck. Then we were traveling to the couch, I didn't even realize till Yoongi was on top of me. He started placing kisses on my neck, soft kisses that made me feel unable to leave his grasp. Then it suddenly came to a stop and I open my eyes to see Yoongi looking at me with tousled hair.

"I like you." Yoongi looked away ever so slightly embarrassed, his pale cheeks were a flush of pink. He got up from on top of me and picked up the bags starting to sort things out.

I was flustered, my body started to break a sweat because of the situation. Did Yoongi stop because he was embarrassed or shy? I slowly got up from the couch, I sat up looking at him. My hands on top of each other, I ran my hands through my hair than I managed to awkwardly get up.

"I like you too."

Yoongi turned around as he put down the vegetables on the table, his dark eyes looked at me as I wanted to look away but I was locked onto him.

"Just because of that kiss?" He asked.

"What? No! I started having feelings for you for a while now, I just had to sort out my feelings with Myungsoo." I admitted.

I walked towards him, inches away from eachothers faces,"You couldn't possibly think that I'd be swayed away by just a kiss, or did you?"

Yoongi bursted out in laughter,"Of course not, Bambi isn't that easy." Yoongi softly patted my head, I reached and pat his as well and snickered.

"Your roots aren't looking too good, actually both our roots aren't. We should do a touch up."

"Soon alright." He agreed.

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Dambi was drying the ends of her hair, the shower she just had was able to destress her. Dambi walked into the kitchen with the towel wrapped around her neck, Yoongi was over the stove preparing some kimchi fried rice. The smell invaded Dambi's nose, she felt her mouth salivate and she swallowed hard.

"You should shower too." Dambi suggested, Yoongi turned around and as their eyes met her breathing hitched.

"A-ah, I'll be in my room. When your done call me out." Dambi quickly went back to her room. Closing the door slowly as Dambi's back rested on it, slid down slowly as her hands rested on her knees.

Dambi didn't know how it would affect her after they had confessed to each other, nothing was the same as before. It was a bit awkward, Dambi certainly didn't like that feeling since they are so friendly.

Dambi let out a sigh and got on her feet, she wasn't going to hide how she felt. Throwing the towel on the rack, Dambi headed back to the kitchen to see that he placed the pan in the middle of the table with two bowls.

Shocked at how Dambi saw him in a wide stance taking pictures of the kimchi rice, bursting out in laughter as Yoongi turned around startled.

"Its not even beautifully presentable and you're taking pictures!" Dambi went to the table and sat down with a smile, looking into the pan the kimchu rice was vibrant and looked flavourful.

"Its beautiful to me." Yoongi sat infront her and rested a hand on his cheek as he watched Dambi scoop rice into her bowl. Yoongi watched Dambi take her first bite, she smiled with satisfactory.

"I like the beauty in simplicity." Yoongi added.

"Can we speak our minds?" Dambi smiled, she wanted to know what he was thinking.

Dambi placed down her chopsticks, "Am I simple?"

Yoongi nodded."No, I can't stop staring at those dark eyes of yours."

Dambi's eyebrows raised not knowing what to think, "Dark?"

"I feel like I'm going to fall into them." Yoongi scanned Dambi's face, her tousled long blonde hair and rosey cheeks.

Those dark eyes filled with mystery but they were curious, Dambi's tiny but plump glossy lips. Dambi's light soft eyeborws and her lashes hung downwards but were long, he loved every bit of her.

"You're a beautiful mess."