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   The first thing you noticed when you woke up was how comfortable you felt. You were warm, but not too warm to where you were sweating. The pillow you were laying on was just soft enough to be perfect. The bed was your own personal cloud.

   With a yawn, you opened your eyes and was immediately met with the sight of your mate playing on his phone with one hand and petting Hyemin, who was laid across his chest. You decided to take the time you had before he noticed you were awake to observe and admire him. Even though he wasn't your BTS bias, he was everything you had ever wanted and more in a partner. His facial features were absolutely gorgeous; he was both pretty and handsome at the same time. You had hit the jackpot.

   After a while, Yoongi caught you staring. A gentle smile graced his face, and he placed his phone on his nightstand and gently pushed Hyemin off of his chest. You watched him curiously. He began to lean down, and when you caught onto what he was doing, you met him halfway and pressed your lips against his in a gentle kiss. Yoongi's lips were soft every time you were graced with the honor of kissing them; he always had a (favorite flavor) tinted ChapStick on that gave his pretty lips a soft pink tint, which always made his lips seem even more delectable and desirable. You couldn't help but moan quietly into his mouth, which Yoongi reciprocated with his own soft moan. He gently cupped your face with one of his hands and deepened the kiss, his tongue slowly sliding against your own. It felt so good. You felt so good.

   Once you both had run out of air, Yoongi pulled away and rested his forehead against your own, his eyes closed in bliss as he took in your presence. You purred quietly and nuzzled into his cheek. "Mine," he quietly whispered, his head moving to your neck, his lips brushing against your partial mark.

   "I'm yours," you whispered back, almost silently.

   "Stay," Yoongi said while looking straight into your eyes, almost pleading with you. You stared into them.

   "You want me to spend the night?" you questioned, which Yoongi nodded his head at before nuzzling into your cheek affectionately like a cat. "Okay," you agreed, which you could tell made him happy by the quiet rumbling that came from his chest.

   Yoongi flipped all the way onto his stomach and laid on your chest, allowing for your hands to make way to his hair. Yoongi had had many different hair colors, but you loved him with his natural hair the best—especially because it wasn't fried and was actually healthy. His rumbling got louder when you began playing with it. "You like your hair being played with?" you asked teasingly.

   "Mm . . ." Yoongi hummed. You were starting to discover that when Yoongi was extremely comfortable or extremely uncomfortable, he'd revert to humming instead of actually speaking. You thought it was adorable.

   You both laid there and enjoyed one another's presences for a while before you felt yourself getting hungry, which Yoongi immediately noticed due to him laying on your chest. He lifted himself up from you and sat back on his knees grumpily. You couldn't help but giggle at his little pout and sleepy eyes. "Come on," he said in the mind link. You giggled again at his apparent inability to use words at the moment and got up to follow behind him to the kitchen.

   "Hyung!" exclaimed a voice from the kitchen.

   "Hush," Yoongi grumbled towards the person. You poked your head out from behind Yoongi and inhaled sharply when you noticed all six of the other BTS members sitting at the dining table together. Yoongi glanced at you before continuing to the kitchen.

   "Oh my gosh, this must be the mysterious girlfriend!" the voice (otherwise known as Jung Hoseok) squealed. "It's nice to meet you, hon!"

   "Yes, it's really nice to meet you," Kim Namjoon smiled.

   "Extremely nice, you mean," Taehyung grinned.

   Jeon Jungkook smiled shyly at you and Kim Seokjin opted to just wave. Jimin stared at you silently (and sort of unnervingly) with a wide smile on his face.

   "It's nice to meet you!" you parroted anxiously, your voice pitched up higher than in normally would be. Hoseok and the other members stared at you for a few moments silently as you waited for Yoongi to grab whatever he had decided to make before gasping loudly. "Oh my gosh, I recognize you from one of our fan meets! You were that one fan that was arguing with Yoongi!"

   Your face dropped in horror.

   "Hush," said Yoongi, like he actually thought that would help.

   "You're right!" exclaimed Taehyung. "I'm surprised I didn't recognize you sooner!" You wanted to bury yourself in quicksand.

   "Is that how you two met, Y/N-ssi?" Jimin purred while leaning forward. "Is this a classic enemies-to-lovers situation?" Yoongi turned towards him slightly with a disgusted expression on his face.

   "N-No," you lied. "That's just how we play. We had met and gotten together prior to that." You didn't want it to seem suspicious that you two had gotten together at a fan meet or make Yoongi seem like a predator using his status to get a date or anything. They wouldn't understand fate the way another werewolf would.

   "Mm," Yoongi hummed as he stirred around whatever he was making in a pot. Probably some rice.

   "How? I want to know all of the details!" Jimin clapped his hands together excitedly.

   "It's none of our business, Jiminie," Namjoon laughed, taking control of the conversation. "You know how private Hyung is. If he wants to tell us, then he will at some point." You glanced at Yoongi, who seemed more relaxed than he was when you both had walked into the kitchen. You hadn't even noticed that he'd been tense in the first place.

   "Namjoon always knows when to stop them," Yoongi mumbled into the mind link. "It's almost like he's a werewolf, too. He's always able to sense when I'm feeling off or overwhelmed."

   "Namjoon sounds like a great friend," you said while inching closer to your mate.

"He's the greatest."

   "Oh my gosh, Y/N-ssi, who's your bias? I can't remember," Hoseok questioned loudly, bringing the attention back to him. You froze. Yoongi froze.

   "That's a great question, Hobi-hyung!" Jimin cried excitedly.

   "Um," you squeaked.

   "And you can't lie or be biased just because Hyung is your boyfriend!" said Taehyung while pointing a finger at you. "You have to be one hundred percent truthful." You slowly turned to Yoongi.

   "Your silence already says it's not me. It's fine; go ahead," said Yoongi. You cringed and rubbed your arm. The members continued to stare at you expectantly.

   "I-It's Hobi and Jin," you finally said, once again glancing at Yoongi. He gave you no reaction to work with.

   "Really?!" Hoseok shouted happily. "Awesome!"

   "I appreciate it," Seokjin said graciously. He was a lot quieter in real life than he was on screen.

   "Does that make you jealous, Hyung?" Hoseok asked cheekily. You were curious as well.

   "Don't goad him, Hyung," Namjoon scolded gently.

   "'Course not," Yoongi scoffed, finally feeling up to speaking. "I'm the one that got her in the end, am I not?" Your face was on fire.

   "So true," Hoseok replied, completely in awe with his hyung. "Hyung is so cool."

   "Of course. Do you know who I am?" Yoongi scoffed again before beginning to walk out of the kitchen, going back into the direction of his room. You hadn't even realized he'd finished cooking.

   When you both got back to his room, Yoongi silently handed you a bowl with some kimchi fried rice in it before sitting on the edge of his bed and beginning to eat. You awkwardly thanked him and sat beside him. "Are you mad . . ?" you hesitantly asked while clutching the bowl tightly. Yoongi blinked a few times.

   "No. Why would I? Just because they're your favorite members of BTS doesn't mean you favor them over me. What you know of is what they put out on screen, and not so much how they are in their everyday life. I know I'm more important to you than they'll ever be, so I don't feel the need to be jealous. If anything, they should be jealous of me." Yoongi shrugged and went back to eating. You stared at him in shock. It might've been one of the only times he'd ever said that much to you in one go ever. "Eat your food before it gets cold." You snapped out of it and began to happily eat, scooting slightly closer to Yoongi in the process.

   When you were both finished, Yoongi showed you to the bathroom and gave you a spare toothbrush for you to use, the both of you deciding that you just wanted to just chill in his bed and not worry about brushing your teeth later. It felt weirdly intimate to share a sink with him, like you'd been together for a long time and were just going through the motions you'd performed a hundred times before. Through the mirror, you could see Yoongi's blinking slowing down as he got sleepier and sleepier, which made your heart feel warm. Moments later, you both were once again back in his bed. Hyemin was on a small little mattress that Yoongi had spoiled her with in the corner of the room, her belly full off of beef. Yoongi's face was buried in your neck with his arms wrapped around your middle, your hands also being wrapped around his middle. "Never go back to your condo," Yoongi groaned, his voice muffled. "I'm already addicted." You giggled and ran a hand across his back, causing him to shiver slightly.

   "I have to go back tomorrow," you said softly.

   Yoongi groaned again. "Why?"

   "I need to speak to Woomin about what we talked about this morning." Yoongi didn't say anything after that. "I can tell that you both don't like each other, and as two of the most important people in my life, I need to get whatever it is he doesn't like about you in control. I'm not going to let him continue to disrespect you." Yoongi continued to be silent, but gripped you a little harder. "And if he continues after this, I'm going to cut him off point blank period. He may be my best friend, but you will always come first for me." Silence filled the air for a while as Yoongi gathered his thoughts. You took it as a good sign that he was still holding you.

   "It makes me happy to hear that," Yoongi said through the mind link. "So, so very happy." You purred softly and nuzzled into his hair. Yoongi mouthed at your partial mark for a bit before placing an open mouthed kiss on it. "I want to turn this partial mark into a real one very, very soon. I'm ready." You purred even louder, pleasure wracking straight through your body at his sensual words.

   "I want to right before my heat," you panted overwhelmingly.

   "Then that's when we'll do it." You gently grabbed Yoongi's hair and brought his face up to yours, giving him a passionate kiss. Yoongi reciprocated just as ferociously and pushed you onto your back, climbing on top of you eagerly.

   You both made out off and on all night, pleasuring each other lovingly, but still without going all the way. It would be the most special right before your heat—it would give you both some time to continue learning new things about each other, and also being in a clear enough headspace to be able to take things slow and enjoy each other fully. The excitement you felt was overwhelming, and you almost just wanted to go through with it that same night, but you held off on it in the case of suspense. By making Yoongi wait, he'd begin to want you more and more. Everything would be absolutely perfect.

   In that moment, as you laid sprawled across Yoongi's bare chest, panting from the high he had just brought you to, you had the fleeting thought that you loved him. It had been so sudden that you had frozen, worrying Yoongi, but you quickly assured him with another kiss. You loved Min Yoongi, and it was the best feeling you'd ever experienced. Silently, you stared into his eyes. The man that normally couldn't maintain eye contact stared deeply into your eyes in return. As long as you were with him, everything would be alright. You closed your eyes blissfully. "I love you," you whispered to him, your words making him inhale sharply. A giggle left your chest as you could practically hear the gears turning in his mind before he relaxed again and cuddled you close to him.

   "I love you," he said, not out loud, but you didn't mind. Either way, he said it, and Yoongi didn't say things he didn't mean. A gentle smile spread across your face, and you breathed in Yoongi's scent greedily, never seeming to get enough of it. Yoongi quietly began to rumble, and the sound started to lull you to sleep. "Sleep," he whispered, and before you knew it, your mind had drifted away.

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I love this so much. I had to take multiple breaks to scream into my hands because WHY CAN'T YOONGI BE MINE IN REAL LIFE???

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