Chapter 16

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"You don't know, where the keys are?!", you ask him annoyed, almost yelling.

"Like I said, I must have lost them here.", he answers casually, looking left and right to think about where he might have dropped them. You sigh stressed. Yoongi looks at you and says: "You are lucky, that I'm a busy idol, otherwise you'd be tied to me forever~" Your eyes widen and you gulp, quickly looking away and mumbling: "Yeah, whatever."

You two walk towards the messy area of the room and start to look around together, because you can't obviously split up. The both of you kneel down on the floor next to each other and begin to search for it. "Gosh, I hate looking for stuff.", you click your tongue. He chuckles. "Well, like I said we don't have to~"

You hit his arm lightly and mumble: "Shut up." He giggles once more, but this time it's an honest giggle. You almost think it's cute. You slip your hand over the wooden floor to seek the key and all of a sudden you feel a sharp pain in your index finger. You scream in pain, not too loud, though. You look at it and see a splinter of wood in it and blood running out of it. Yoongi looks at you worried and then takes a look at your finger, "Aw, don't worry I got this." He takes hold of your hand. "N-no!", you snatch away your hand from his. 

"(Y/N)...", he growls evily. You give him your hand back instandly in fear and his death glare turns into a gummy smile within a second. He looks caring at your finger. "Don't move.", he whispers. "Wha-" And within a split second he quickly pulls it out and as you wanted to scream out in pain, he puts his hand over your mouth.

"ARE YOU INSANE?!", you whisper yell as he takes his hand off of your mouth again. "A little bit.", he shrugs. Yoongi then puts his lips on the spot of your index finger, which is now bleeding even more. You then feel him kiss the wound and sucking the blood out of it. "You are indeed insane...", you mumble. He looks at you licking his bottom lip. "Thanks, honey."

You two are still kneeling on the floor and now intensively looking into each other eyes. His lips slightly seperate as he keeps on staring at you. The fact of him being your kidnapper aside, you think he is super handsome. So you can't stop yourself from blushing.

The longer the two of you stare at each other, the more handsome he becomes to you. Yoongi really is the hidden visual of the group. He slowly moves towards you until your lips slightly touch and at that moment your lips taste a metallic taste, probably from your blood. Something prevents you from moving away from him and you just give in to a kiss. It isn't a lustful kiss, though. It is more like a...  caring one?

A short time after he takes his lips off of yours again and grins widely. He holds his free hand up and in it is the key. "Here's the key by the way.", he says, his smiling intensifying. "What?! When did you find it?", you question in shook. Yoongi acts like he is thinking and then answers: "Hm, maybe one or two minutes ago."

Your eyes widen and you want to punch him really hard. "WHY DIDN'T YOU SAY ANYTHING?! I DIDN'T HAVE TO GET HURT!" He just chuckles cutely: "Hehe, sorry~" Yoongi takes off the handcuffs from both your hands and whispers: "You know," he pauses, "I enjoy the fact, that you accepted my kiss~"

You punch him in the chest and answer: "I didn't accept it! How was I supposed to refuse it or react otherwise!" He pats your head and says: "Well, if you really didn't want it you'd punch me like you do now." You stop all your movements and look at his face, which is smirking. You start to stamp towards the door to leave the practice room. He laughs amused: "What are you doing~?" You turn your head and glance at him. "GOING TO BED!" 

After going back to his room, you just go to his dresser to take out a T-shirt. You don't want to be in your bra no longer, now that you are free from the handcuffs. He lays down on his bed while watching you. As you got yourself a simple black T-shirt you put it on and lay down on the bed as well. You grab the remote and turn on the TV to get distracted from what happened today. 

Yoongi takes out his phone and casually scrolls through it. Then he starts to chuckle. You look at him confused, wanting to know what he chuckles about. He glances at you and says: "Jimin just messaged me." You tilt your head: "So what?"

"Here read.", he holds his phone screen right in front of your face and a grin is forming on his face as he sees you starting to read. 

'Are you really dating her or is she just a ONS? lmao'

You furrow your brow at Yoongi and ask: "Why does he ask something like this?" Yoongi giggles as he takes his phone back to his face. "Well, he is nosy." You cross your arms and raise an eyebrown at him.

"So, what shall I reply with?"

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