"Min Yoongi?" Alex asked in shock. "From BTS? You are the Min Yoongi?"

"Yes Alex," I said. "Clearly he is."

I held up the gifts Yoongi brought and gestured to our linked hands. Yoongi lent over and placed a small kiss on my cheek.

"I can't believe this," Alex said, getting up out of her chair and coming over to us.

"Neither did I," I chuckled and looked over to Yoongi.

"Nice to meet you again," Alex said, holding out her hand.

"Nice to meet you too Alex," Yoongi said.

Yoongi let go of my hand and shook Alex's hand. As soon as the handshake was finished, he snaked his hand back to mine and intertwined our hands.

"Let me just put these pretty flowers away and then we will go down to the couch," I said sweetly.

I went to go over to the cupboards, but was pulled back because Yoongi didn't let go of my hand. I pulled up our connected hands and kissed his.

"I need my hand for a few seconds, Yoongi," I said smiling at him.

"Fine, but it comes straight back when you're done," he said, puffing out his bottom lip in a cute little pout.

"That's so cute," Alex said.

"Shut up and grab your drink," I said. "How about you show Yoongi to the lounge room?"

"Whatever you say," Alex laughed. 

I pulled out a vase and started to fill it with water. Alex grabbed her cup as well as Yoongi's and led him into the next room. I took the little red bow off of the flowers and placed them neatly in the vase. I then placed it in the middle of my kitchen bench before grabbing my cup and the chocolates and going into the lounge room.

I placed the two items on my little coffee table before sitting right beside Yoongi. He immediatly grabbed my hand and placed one arm around my shoulders. He pulled me closer to him and kissed the side of my head.

"So," Alex started to say. "How long? How? When? Where? Why?"

"Alex slow down," I said laughing.

I looked over at Yoongi and smiled at him.

"Gave him my phone number at the fan meeting. He contacted me the next day and picked me up from work. I slept over there that night."

"What?" Alex exclaimed.

"I fell asleep watching a movie," I shrugged. "I was tired after work. Anyway, had to borrow some clothes from him for work and it gave us an excuse to meet back up tonight."

"And now here we are," Yoongi said, a smile on his face.

"Here we are," I said, looking at him.

Yoongi leaned forwards and gave me a kiss. I blushed as we pulled away. I was a embarrassed of kissing him in front of Alex. Now I understood how he felt in front of the boys.

"You get it now?" He asked, almost as if reading my mind.

"Yeah, but I like what happens after I do it to you," I pouted.

"That can be arranged," he smirked.

"Shut up," I slapped his chest lightly.

"Wow I'm offended," he said with a fake look of hurt.

"You two are so cute," Alex whispered.

We both turned to her and smiled. I snuggled into Yoongi's side more. He rubbed the hand he was holding and kissed the side of my temple.

"Can I ask something?" Alex said quietly, her demeanour changed.

"Sure," I responded.

"What's," she paused. "What's going to happen once BTS move to the next tour location in two days?"

I paused. My face dropped. I gulped and looked at Yoongi. His face to had dropped. He squeezed my hand a little tighter.

"Well," he said slowly. "We have our phones. So we can text, call and video chat."

I nodded slowly. Inside I was dying. I hadn't thought about what would happen after he would have to go to the next city. I didn't just want to talk to him over the phone. I wanted to be near him and have physical contact.

"Yeah I guess we do have that," I sighed.

I smiled sadly at him. He squeezed my hand and rubbed it for comfort.

"You are okay now right?" Alex asked.

"Yeah," I replied with a sigh.

"Well I'll leave you both," she smiled and got up. "Let you spend some time together."

"Thank you again," I said standing up and smiling at her.

"Any time little munchkin," she said hugging me.

Yoongi stood up and shook Alex's hand.

"Thanks for looking after him," he said.

"No problem," she smiled before leaving.

As soon as the door closed Yoongi wrapped his arms around my stomach and rested his head on my shoulder.

"Little munchkin?" Yoongi asked with a small chuckle.

I felt his chest vibrate from his chuckle and turned in his arms. I smirked up at him.

"A nickname she's given me," I replied.

"Mmmmm, is that right?" He whispered.

"Mmhmm," I hummed back.

Yoongi let go of me and sat down on the couch. I pouted at him and crossed my arms.

"What's wrong," he paused with a smirk on his face. "My little cupcake?"

I burst out laughing. I doubled over and held my stomach.

"Did you really just call me cupcake?" I said after I settled down.

"I want a cute nickname for you," Yoongi crossed his arms and pouted.

"Awe Yoongi," I said as I came over to him and straddled his lap.

I uncrossed his arms and placed his hands on my hips. I softly grabbed his face and tilted it up to make him look at me. I smiled down at him with his cute little pout. I moved some hair out of his eyes before I leaned down and kissed his pout away.

"I'm sure you can find a cuter nickname then that," I chuckled quietly as I leaned away from his mouth slightly. "We will find the right one."

"Mmmmm," he hummed.

He gripped my hips togheger. He leaned forwards to kiss me. I turned my head at the last second. I heard a deep chuckle.

"You're a tease," he whispered in my ear.

I shivered as his breath hit my ear. I moved my hands from his shoulders to the back of his neck. I snaked one hand up into his hair and gripped it hard. I pulled his hair back which made his head go back, exposing that muscular neck of his. He moaned lowly. I smirked as I looked him in the eyes.

I leaned down and slowly kissed the bottom left of his neck. I bit down softly and heard him moan. So I bit a little harder and sucked. I heard him hiss slightly before a long and loud moan left his lips. He gripped my hips and pulled me closer to him. I licked the red mark I left on his neck. I gave it a kiss before continuing to kiss his neck gently all the way up to his jaw. I kissed all the way around his jaw until I got to his right ear.

"Don't start something you can't finish tease," he growled.

"I won't. Let's just cuddle," I laughed.

I wrapped both my arms around him and shifted our bodies until we were lying on our sides, facing each other. Yoongi was against the couch's back and I was on the edge. There was a little room but if I moved back too much then I could easily fall off. I held onto him and kissed his forehead. He wrapped his arms around me loosely. 

"What am I going to do with you?" he whispered and sighed.

"Love me?" I responded.

"Of course," he smiled sweetly at me. "Let's figure out this nickname for you."

Yoongi laughed softly. He kissed my nose.

"I wanna call you bunny," he said. "But that's what I call Jungkookie and that would be weird."

"Yeah it would be," I laughed.

"Mmmmmm," he hummed. "Are you kinda like a Baby?"

"I'm not a baby," I pouted.

"No," he said. "You are right. I couldn't see you being a baby."

I laughed and snuggled into him more, getting comfortable.

"But you do look like a pup?" he said in a questioning way.

"A pup?" I looked at him with confusion.

"In the lgbt community, pup means a younger man, generally gay, who has cute attributes, energetic, doe eye, huggable," he explained. "Someone that is cute like a puppy is called a pup."

"Oh," I said with a small smile. "I don't know of many terms in the gay community. I'll have to do some research. But how would you call me that?"

"Mmm," he took his arm away and scratched his neck. "Mmm like this. 'How are you puppy' or 'How was your day little puppy'," Yoongi put on a cute voice.

"No sounds weird," I scrunched my face.

"Baby boy?" He said after a some silence.

"Try it," I said.

"I've missed you baby boy," he whispered. "I need a hug baby boy. You are so cute baby boy. You are so handsome baby boy. Stop it baby boy. I need you by me baby boy. I like being with you so much baby boy."

"Sounds like you like it?" I laughed.

"I think I do like it baby boy," he whispered.

Yoongi leaned forwards and kissed me. I snuggled into him. Face in his neck.

"You've found me a nickname," I chuckled.

"Mmmmmm," he hummed, I felt the vibrations.

"You wanna stay here or go back?" I whispered.

"Stay here," he yawned slightly. "Its getting late."

"It's almost 11pm," I whispered.

"Do you have anywhere more comfortable to cuddle?" Yoongi asked, rubbing my hair softly.

I nodded before getting up off the couch. Yoongi got up and held my hand. I led him upstairs to my room. I flicked the light on and stepped inside, pulling Yoongi in softly.

"This is a cute set up," Yoongi suddenly said.

I turned around and smiled. Yoongi was smiling as he observed the room.

"Thank you," I said. "Designed it all myself."

"You have an eye for interior design," he said nodding with a smile.

"So I've been told," I chuckled as I let go of his hand.

I walked over to my wardrobe and took off my shirt. I switched it for a looser and more comfortable t-shirt. In my mirror I saw Yoongi looking at my back.

"Stop staring," I chuckled as I put on the other t-shirt.

Yoongi flicked his eyes up to stare at me in the mirror and then walked over to me. He placed his arms around my stomach and rested his chin on my shoulder.

"You are just too beautiful to not stare at," he whispered.

I blushed and turned around in his arms. I looked him deeply in his eyes before kissing him. I rested my head on his shoulder. He started to sway us softly.

"Are you sure you aren't baby?" he whispered.

I looked up at him with hurt in my eyes. 

"I am sure I am not baby," I said, pouting.

"But you are my baby boy," Yoongi smirked.

"Yes I am your baby boy," I whispered with a smile.

Yoongi leaned down and kissed me again. I grabbed his hand and pulled him over to my bed. We got under the covers and got comfortable. Yoongi lay flat on his back while I rested my head on his chest. I could here his heart beating and smiled. Yoongi wrapped his arms around me and sighed. We stayed silent and just enjoyed each others warmth. 

"Hey," Yoongi whispered, tilting his head down to look at me. 

"Hey," I whispered back, looking up at him. 

"How about I get you a free pass to the meet and greet tomorrow. Then we can hang out for the rest of the afternoon," he whispered with a smile on his face.

"I'm meant to have work," I yawned. "But I'll text Richard and tell him I can't come in."

"Okay. I'll tell my driver to pick us up from your place in the morning," Yoongi let go of me and grabbed out his phone. "We can go have breakfast back at our hotel before going to the meet and greet.

"That sounds lovely," I whispered. 

I stared at him as he concentrated texting on his phone. I shifted myself up a little further and made my way in between his arms. I went back to the spot where I had started to create the love bite and started to nibble, bite and suck on it again. Yoongi laughed and put his phone down.

"What are you doing?" he whispered.

"Marking you as mine," I said breifly before attaching back to his neck.

"I'm going to have to cover this at the meet and greet tomorrow," Yoongi moaned.

"That's a you issue and not a me issue," I pulled away and smirked at him.

I went back to his neck. Yoongi moaned, he ran his hands up my back and gripped both my shoulders, pulling me closer to him. He shifted his head and turned his head so I could get better access to his neck. 

"Wait," Yoongi suddenly said.

I pulled away and looked at him  with confusion.

"What?" I said.

"Aren't the tops meant to mark the other person?" Yoongi said.

I burst out laughing. I rolled onto my back and pulled out my phone to start googling something. I started laughing again when I found the article I was looking for. I showed Yoongi.

"A switch is someone who wants to or can be both a top and bottom," Yoongi read out loud slowly. 

I chuckled at the look on his face.

"I've never been a bottom before," Yoongi said with confusion. "Why would I be a switch?"

"No," I laughed. "I think I am a switch."

"Oh," Yoongi suddenly realised. "Oh. So you want to be a top?"

"Not all the time," I laughed, rolling over onto my side and getting comfortable on his chest again. I intertwined our legs. "Just some times I feel like being a top."

"Oh, okay," he whispered. "All I can say is good luck because I am a top through and through."

"Hmmmm," I hummed. "You just wait."

Yoongi and I chuckled. I yawned and snuggled in closer. 

"Let's go to sleep, okay baby boy?" he whispered. "I've set an alarm for the morning already. Sweet dreams."

I nodded my head and yawned one last time. 

"Good night Yoongi," I whispered before falling asleep within a few minutes.

The sound of Yoongi's heart beat and soft breathing was the last thing I remembered.