When the movie finished, Yoongi turned to his side to face you and kissed you lovingly. He placed his arms on either side of your torso and ran his tongue against your lips hoping to deepen the kiss. You responded eagerly, this really did drive you crazy. You blushed at your drunken confession as it came back to you.

He gently held your neck with one hand as he enjoyed himself provoking you, specially after what you said last night. Of course he meant his rapping, but delivering all those verses fast and breath control could serve more than one purpose, right? He smirked at his thoughts as he pulled away and let you breath.

You breathed heavily while he somehow was more or less stable. You bit your lip at his cocky expression. "Yoongi" you said breathlessly and he ran his tongue through the side of his lips. He wished he had more time to be with you.

"I have to go" he suddenly said.

"What?" he chuckled at your shock.

"I need to go to the studio, there's plenty of work to do still" You looked at him disappointed and frustrated "we'll see each other again soon" he kissed your forehead and let go of your neck as he got ready to leave. You knew he would be busy, but why did he have to do that? Why not though? You wouldn't have preferred to not have kissed at all. You sighed and got up from the bed.

He put on his boots by the door and smiled a big smile. Your eyes softened, but you could only give him a side smile. Taking your hand and squeezing it briefly, he walked out as you opened the door for him. He fixed his shirt as he patiently waited for the elevator, glancing back at you from time to time as you waited by the door.

"You look so cute in big clothes" he said laughing bashfully. You blushed and pouted.

"You're so mean" he tilted his head confused "saying things like that and leaving." He pursed his lips and nodded feeling bad.

"I have to, it's really important" you sighed and nodded at his words.

Yoongi got in the elevator and as the doors closed, he pressed the corresponding button. He started to think about his limited free hours and how he really didn't have enough time for this. He felt a pang of guilt for bringing you into this, he didn't plan to run into you though.

As he walked to the studio he was already stressing over when he could make some time to see you next. The filming of the MV was the week after, so this week involved long hours of practice. The last few tracks had to be refined with the producers this weekend. He took yesterday's evening off to go out with you instead of Saturday or Sunday as you had initially planned.

Once the MV was released the same week of filming, they would have a whole lot of interviews and appearances to start promotion and finally more practicing to do the live at Inkigayo. He was starting to realize he barely had any time for himself the next two weeks, which meant he most likely wouldn't be able to find time to see you.

One week went by and Yoongi couldn't make any time to see you. First he told you he couldn't wait for you at the coffee shop and then when the weekend was approaching he said he had more work to do and was exhausted so he needed to rest.

You got your hopes up for the following week, but again it didn't work out and you got discouraged. You were lucky if you got a few messages from him throughout the day. He was so absorbed by his work that when he had a second he checked his phone, but it was not often.

It almost seemed like Yoongi didn't care, but he had no choice and this is what his life was like. He was missing you as well, he didn't have as much time to think of it though. It was mostly at night before he fell asleep that he thought of you or in the morning as he headed to work. That's when he made sure to message you not to forget.

As the comeback show approached, you considered getting a ticket to go see the band live and surprise him. After all, you really wanted to see him perform. It wasn't easy as there was limited attendance, but a co-worker had a contact that got you a ticket. It was easier if it was just one person.

The day of the event came and you made sure you dressed comfortable. You put on a pair of dark blue jeans with a black belt with an aged gold buckle, a loose camouflage patterned sleeveless top and a casual military blazer. You wore short boots and a simple choker. You had read the fandom was called ARMY so you thought this would look appropriate.

You walked up to the front of the right side of the stage as people were let in after a long wait. Once everyone was inside at last, the broadcast started. You impatiently awaited for BTS to come on stage, not that you weren't enjoying the show, but that's what you came for.

The band came out wearing the coolest outfits you had ever seen, granted you didn't really pay attention to kpop, but they were remarkable. You saw Yoongi take his position in the formation and were in awe. His hair had been dyed silver grey and his whole look, make up and accessories included, made him look incredibly attractive.

He was so focused and determined, his every move was powerful and his stage presence was rather threatening. You found it mesmerizing, but maybe it was because you were so into him, you thought. When he started rapping your jaw dropped, he was spitting fire. Seeing him live didn't compare to all those videos you watched out of curiosity a while back.

You couldn't help but scream his name along with his fans, you were so pumped. He perked up and looked at the crowd on the right side of the stage. He did a double take as he trotted back to the back of the formation, his eyes wide. He shook his head and focused back on the choreography.

By the end of the performance he struck a pose as he breathed heavily and the sweat drops on his forehead glistened with the bright lights. You bit your lip at the sight, that performance had been amazing and they had all outdone themselves. It made sense that they had to practice so intensively. He looked to the right side of the crowd once more as he left the stage, but you never made eye contact.

Shortly after, as Yoongi sat backstage for a second, he decided to text you. He could have sworn he saw you in between the fans, but that was not possible, was it? It was funny though, so he thought he'd share it. He was missing you and started to see you where you weren't, he chuckled at himself at the realization.

Jimin and Tae giggled as they walked past him, what did he look so happy about? Yoongi looked up at them with a raised eyebrow and a 'what are you laughing at?' glare. He huffed annoyed.

"I swear I saw you out there" he typed and your phone vibrated in your pocket.

"Did you really?" you played with him.

He frowned at your reply, what kind of answer was that? It couldn't be you, what would you be doing here? He shook his head and messaged you back "what do you mean?"

You smiled to yourself amused "how do you know I wasn't out there?" Why was it hard to believe you actually were there to see him? You found all this so entertaining.

"You're kidding, right?" he typed back in shock. You sent back a wink emoji and his eyes widened in disbelief. So it was actually you he thought he heard out there?

"Do you know where the backdoor is?" he asked quickly. You didn't so he told you where to go around the block and he said he'd meet you there in 10 minutes.

You patiently waited by the door, it was in a sort of small alley, but still very visible. The heavy metal door opened and Yoongi peeked out, he saw you and smiled widely. He took your hand and made you walk in. He pressed you against the wall of the dark room and kissed you passionately, he hadn't had time to think about how much he'd been craving your company.

You pulled apart and he looked back making sure no one walked past the open door to the hallway. "What are you doing here?" he asked puzzled and a little flustered by the surprise.

"I really wanted to watch you perform live, so I figured I could come see you" you said and smiled brightly at him. It made his heart skip a beat that you wanted to support him with his music, he couldn't help but kiss you once more.

He took a step back and looked at you holding your hand. "I like today's look" he blushed and averted your eyes.

"I absolutely love yours" you said softly and took a step closer, he chuckled still looking elsewhere and you kissed his jaw. He turned to look at you and you were biting your bottom lip, your gaze dark and intense. His smile dropped and he stared into your eyes.

Yoongi closed his eyes for a second and took a deep breath. As he considered his options you started kissing his neck and he hummed as he breathed out.

"Stop" he said firmly and you pulled back looking at him with furrowed eyebrows. "Not now" he said licking his lips nervously.

You looked down slightly irritated and then locked eyes with him fiercely "when can I see you then?"

"Tonight?" he asked as he leaned into you, looking at you cutely from under his silver bangs, trying to get you out of your annoyance. You narrowed your eyes and side smiled. "We are celebrating with a small gathering and I can drop by afterwards" he said as he looked back at the hallway again.

He fixed his eyes on yours expectantly but also with a sort of urgency, he was starting to feel anxious about being seen. Someone was bound to show up sooner or later. "Okay, just text me" you said trying to be understanding of why he was acting like this. Yoongi opened the door for you and you walked out.

"I'll see you tonight" you said and smiled excitedly. He was about to answer when he heard Jin's voice call him and he freaked out. His head whipped back, his eyes wide, and he slammed the door shut.

"Are you serious?!" you growled loud enough for him to hear from the other side and he swallowed.

Once he got rid of him he opened the door carefully again and looked every way for you, you were gone. He closed the door again cursing angrily and pulled out his phone praying you were not that mad at him for doing that. He couldn't let anyone see you, not even the band, he wasn't ready for that.

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