(Y/n)'s POV

"Yoongi, what about uncle? Did you tell him?"
"Yeah, don't worry. It's fine."
"What did he say?"
"Do you want to know?"
"Yeah, that's why I'm asking."
"How badly?"
"I...don't know?"
"Well, if you want to know that badly then do something for me."
"Do what?"
"Call me oppa."
"W-what?"
"You heard me."

Okay, he was definitely teasing me. But was he actually serious? Call him oppa? I've never tried before and I didn't think I ever would. Seriously, how did Yuri call every hot boy 'oppa' so easily?

"Y-Yoongi oppa."

He smiled and pulled me in for a kiss. *blush* Why couldn't I get used to the fact that we were dating?

"Okay, I'll tell you now," he exclaimed happily.

~Yoongi's Flashback~

"Hey."
"Oh Yoongi, what brings you to my office?" asked Dae Hyun.
"Just here to tell you that I'm going on a date with (Y/n)."
"...what?! On a date?! With my niece?! And on a school day as well?!"
"Calm down, old man. I'm not here to ask for your approval, I'm just here to tell you."
"B-but I'm her guardian. Of course you have to get my approval."
"And what if I don't want to?"
"Then I'll force her to leave the country."
"I can easily follow her wherever she goes."
"I'll make you sign a new contract that forbids you from ever seeing her again."
"You think I can't refuse that?"
"*sigh* You'll find some way to talk back no matter what I say, right?"
"Yeah, took you long enough to realise."
"Fine, go on that date of yours. But if I find her hurt, you are not going anywhere alive. By the way, how much do you love her?"
"Love...I'll protect her no matter what, even at the cost of my own life."
"Hmm, I guess I can approve of you for now. Off you go, don't take up any more of my time."

~Flashback end~

"So that's what happened..."
"Yeah, now come on."

He took my hand and led me to the bus stop. His fingers were intertwined with mine. I gave him a small smile, happy that I was good enough to meet his expectations.

"Um excuse me?" asked a long black-haired girl.
"Yeah?"
"Are you Suga of BTS?"

He had a black mask and (f/c) beanie on in order to hide his identity. His hand's grip tightened on mine. I quickly glanced at him.

"No, I think you've mistaken me for someone else," he replied with a little coldness.
"Oh, sorry. But you're not lying to get out of this, are you? Because you definitely give off a vibe that only Suga has."
"Are you going to leave us alone now? I answered your question so there's no need for you to keep bothering us."
"I'm sure of it now. You're definitely Suga. Hey everyone, I found Suga of BTS! And I think he has a girlfriend!"
"Who the hell are you? Why are you doing this?!"

I held onto Yoongi's arm, preventing him from hitting the girl. He looked at me with gentle guilt showing slightly in the glint of his eyes. I squeezed his hand, hoping to calm him down.

"Omg! Are you really Suga? Where are the other BTS members?!" someone asked excitedly.
"Let us through. We have nothing to tell you."

Yoongi struggled to get through the massive horde of people. The bus had come and gone, but everyone had gotten off to see what the commotion was. Damn it, if only I had refused his offer to go the city. This was going to be bad for his reputation as an idol. I was afraid that I'd ruin his image.

"Yah, why are you spacing out? We need to get out of here," Yoongi exclaimed.

I nodded and followed him through the crowd. He didn't even think of leaving me and going off by himself. For the whole time, he was holding my hand, afraid that we'd get separated.

Suddenly, a hand grabbed onto my (h/c) hair and pulled me back. I held in the scream and tried to pry their hand off. Yoongi immediately punched the girl. I quickly held him back.

"You! Why did you steal Yoongi oppa away from us?! He was supposed to marry me!" the girl yelled.
"Calm down, we should be happy for him," said another.
"Tch, any girl that loves him would never give him up! And that witch has casted a love spell on him!"
"Oi, you. Do you really like me? Do you actually like the Suga of BTS?"
"Yeah, of course I do. But you didn't have to punch me, oppa."
"Tch, what a joke. You love me yet you refuse to let me be happy? I think that's called obsession."
"W-what are you talking about? I'm thinking about your happiness as well. You'll be way happier with me than with some piece of trash like her."
"Watch what you say or else I'll make sure you can't talk anymore," he threatened while grabbing onto the front of her shirt.
"Omg! I'm so sorry! Please forgive me! My daughter is so rude sometimes! Please forgive us! We didn't mean to cause you trouble," exclaimed an older woman.

She looked like she had just gotten here in a rush. I smiled gently at her.

"We'll forgive you-"
"Make sure you teach that daughter of yours a lesson," Yoongi said before dragging me away.

~Some time later~

We were walking in a quiet, little park taking our time to breathe in the fresh air. Yoongi seemed a little annoyed from before.

"I'm sorry for being an idol. I can't even enjoy a simple date with you," he exclaimed.
"Don't worry about it, I'm happy just spending time together like this."
"I'm sorry..."

I stepped in front of him and pouted.

"Don't be upset, you don't have to feel sorry about this."

He took off his mask and kissed me. I smiled into the kiss, making him pull away. We both stared at each other before laughing.