"Y/n, what's the noise?" your mother asked as she knocked on the door to your room.

The four other boys ran towards god knows where and then you opened the door.

Your mother's mouth was left wide open after seeing the mess in your room, or most likely, the room in your mess.

"Why are you kids covered in chocolate?" your mother asked while walking around the room.

"Uhm...Jinnie just brought the cake for me Taetae" you said with a nervous smile.

"Aish! I almost forgot. Happy birthday you both!" your mother smiled and hugged you both, letting herself to get messed up with the chocolate on you both.

She ruffled your hair and smiled, and then everyone heard a cute sneeze coming from your closet.

Your smile dropped and all the four of you froze in your place.

Your mother walked towards the closet.

"Ma, it's getting late. Just go and sleep" you tried to stop her but she only walked further.

"Mom, where are you going?" you nervously laughed.

"Eomma" Tae tried to call, but it came out as an yelp. It was funny hearing him yelp with his deep voice.

You all wanted laugh your heart out, but cannot because of the situation.

"Eomma, I think it's late already, you're becoming old, you should sleep-" Namjoon stopped his words when your mother blankly stared at him for a moment.

Why? Because he called your mother old. You mother can also be equally funny than scary sometimes.

And finally she opened the closet and you all waited for your mother to burst out. But she giggled.

"Cutie, what are you doing here?" she smiled as she picked him up in her arms.

You all mentally sighed in relief.

"The noise in your room could be made only by eight people. Keep it down. You all don't want your appa to get angry, do you?" she said. "And Taehyung, it's getting late. You have to get ready for your flight in an hour. Go to your room".

Taehyung nodded and left the room with your brothers.

Your mother too left the room with Cutie in her arms.

You locked the door and turned around, "Okay guys, you can come out now".

"Your mother has accurate guesses. She told eight straightaway" Hoseok said while placing a hand on his chest.

"I know right. She's the infamous Min Kao's younger sister after all" Jungkook said as a fact.

"Yoongi hyung, we should be more careful around your mother-in-law" Jimin said while walking towards the balcony.

God! They always love teasing you.

"We both are best friends Jimin" you said and Yoongi glared at Jimin for teasing him.

"Every best friends who said this ended up falling in love for each other" Jimin said. "I mean, that's the whole point of the story, right?"

You and Yoongi rolled your eyes.

The three of them started climbing down your balcony.

"Ah! Hyung, you kicked my nose again!" Jungkook whined.

And then the three went bickering all the way to their home.

"I can tell why they call you Suga" you said and Yoongi looked at you with confusion. "It's because you're sweet like sugar".

"I'm like this only for you. And probably they call me Suga because it means savage" he said while dragging himself to the couch.

(A/n: The name Suga is of Korean origin and means savage)

"It somehow connects to the court position you were assigned to when playing basketball. You usually play the role of a shooting guard and the name was taken from the first syllables of the term" you shrugged while sitting on the couch, not too far from him.

"Or maybe because my skin is pale like sugar" he said lazily.

"Kitty, where's your blue off shoulder dress?" he asked suddenly while walking towards your closet.

"The one which Jin oppa bought me?" you asked while going near him.

"No, not sky blue" he shook his head. "The one which I brought you".

"You bring me a new dress almost every week, Yoonie. Be more specific" you said while placing your hands on your hip.

"The one which I bought you for last month's lantern festival" he said as he rummaged through your closet. "Got it" he handed over the dress to you.

"What do you want me to do?" you asked and he pushed you into the closet and locked you inside.

"Change to that dress and call me when you are done" he said and you could feel him leaning his back on the door as he waited.

You sighed and changed into the attire, your hair was already dropping down your shoulders.

"I'm done" you said and Yoongi opened the door to your closet.

He smiled after looking at you. He held your hand and walked towards the dressing table, making you sit on the chair in front of it.

He collected your hair and tied it into a messy bun.

"What are you up to?" you asked with a chuckle when you saw him pulling out a draw.

He took out the lip gloss and knelt down in front of you.

"I hate wearing make up Yoonie, and you know that" you said to him with an angry pout.

"I know. And you don't consider a lip gloss as make up" he said while applying some on your lips.

He spread it on your lips skillfully, even without your help.

"My mother sent you a gift" he said while taking out a box which was placed on the couch.

He opened it and showed you the gift.

"She really knows my choice" you chuckled while looking at it. "It's beautiful."

"Not more than my friend" Yoongi said while putting the necklace around your neck and hooked the chain properly for you.

You looked at Yoongi's reflection through your mirror.

A soft smile placed on his lips as he held your bare shoulders from back while bending down to match your height as you were sitting on the chair.

He pecked your cheek and you stood up from the chair.

He turned you around and kissed you once more on your forehead.