❝ It’s impossible not to love me ❞
Plot: You and your boyfriend Yoongi are at Gayo Daejun and he shows a lot of skinship.
Words count: 1,6k+
For @tairn13, I hope you like it! -M.
Gif isn’t mine, credits to the owner! ♥
It was a day like any other for you and your group, except that for the first time you got out of the car with your boyfriend.
Now it’s been months that the media knew of your relationship, but you never appeared at a public event together. Not if that event were the Gayo Daejun, so important to shake your legs just at the thought.
“Y/N, breathe. You look like you’re about to die. ”
“Sorry, sorry… It’s that I’m afraid. ”
“Of what? You look beautiful tonight. “He murmured in a tone almost flatterer, winking at you;” Indeed… you’re even too beautiful and sexy. “ He added, biting his lower lip with malice, bursting out laughing because of your gaze.
You bowed your head your own thighs, covered by the black fabric of the dress you were wearing and you bit your tongue not to answer them in kind.
Yoongi loved to tease you like that and you couldn’t ever figure out how to react. Indeed that night he was even more upbeat than usual, and your hands clasped seemed glued together.
“Yoongi, we’re here.”
"Let go of my hand..” You hummed looking out the window, knowing that the cars behind you hosted yours and his friends.
Yoongi’s gaze slid mischievous on your body, shaking his head and then opening the car’s door. The blue suit he wore that night was so good that for a moment you have enchanted by his beauty.
Only his delicate touch on your hand brought you awaken and like a gentleman he was holding your hand and helped you get off the car.
Immediately he laid his hand on your hips as you approach him without leaving even one centimeter of space between your two bodies. Even with heels, you were lower than him, your meter and fifty had never been a problem for you, and his presence at your side could totally brighten you up.
“I repeat… you’re too beautiful tonight, ” He whispered into your ear, gently touching your skin with the tip of his nose.
His hot breath stroked your neck and a thrill ran through your back, but with your great effort, you got to not let go any moans from your lips.
“THERE, THERE!!” your best friend, as well as bandmates, yelled, getting you two and giving a loud kiss onto your cheek.
You greeted them all with a huge smile and a bow, addressed to the other members of BTS because anyway they were your sunbeam and respect was really important.
Finally, you began to walk along the velvet carpet laid out for the occasion, you along side Yoongi while the others were in front of you.
The smile didn’t leave for a second your lips and Yoongi loved to see you so happy. And for one night, he decided to be what usually he was into intimacy with you, because he knew that somehow it was what you wanted.
He stopped, making stop you too, in front of some photographers and holding his hand firmly on your side began to greet them, allowing them to take pictures of you two.
“YOONGI, YOU TWO LOOK BEAUTIFUL TONIGHT!” Shouted one of the photographers, making you blush completely.
“Isn’t it? But I think she’s the most beautiful of the two tonight. Although I admit that jealousy is eating me alive. ”
His answer made all of them burst out laughing and you could both do but remain silent, completely surprised by his behavior.
It was an idea of your manager to get together at the party, by pure publicity, but he seemed to enjoy the moment.
“Can you kiss her for us? Your photos together are what everyone is calling for! ”
“N–” you were to answer when his hand leaned against the back of your neck, making you turn toward him.
His lips were on your moments later. They were hot, though the temperature that night, and immediately began to ask to yours to blend in with them. Despite the surprise, you began to reciprocate that kiss that wasn’t innocent, but passionate as those exchanged in the privacy of your bedroom.
Your legs shuddered and when he moved slightly away from your lips he had to hold you up because that kiss had been a real act of betrayal.
“Are you okay babe?” He asked with a small amused smile.
“N-No..” You whispered with the voice hoarse with emotion.
He winked, waved at the photographers, still in total turmoil, and joined his friends, who were waiting at the entrance of the huge building that hosted the event.
“Did you have to kill her in that way?” Hoseok asked, chuckling delightedly.
“I love to kiss her. Why hold me? ” He replied and you raised your eyes to heaven, even if oddly you loved the Yoongi of that night.
The evening was continued with joy, all the performances were great and Yoongi never missed an opportunity to show you to the cameras. Hugs, stolen kisses, his hands always in contact with your skin, the whispers into your ear. He never missed an opportunity of touching you and show some pda in public.
He was incredibly proud to say to be your boyfriend and that left you bewildered. The private Yoongi, the guy you loved for almost a year, was another person that night.
“Yoongi… are you okay? ”
“You’re all … Skinship and public displays of affection. ” You point out, while his smile widened and his hand ended up on your shoulders, discovered due to the cut of the dress.
“Don’t you like it?”
“Obviously.. But you’ve never been that way. ”
“True.. But you’re so and for tonight I want to make you happy. ” He murmured and the sincerity of his words struck you completely, threatening to make you cry.
You leaned gently your hand on his cheek, moving towards to him and touching his lips with yours. You didn’t care that others look at you or took a photo, you just wanted to kiss him.
“I wanted to kiss you, that’s all.”
Y/F/N continued to yell into your ear, as she attempted to reach the notes only Jimin seemed able to reach, while with a huge smile you observed the performance of the BTS.
Performance that ended too soon for your tastes, but fortunately they didn’t send them off the stage but the two MC began talking with them and ask what they had in store for their fans.
“Yoongi, tonight you’re here with your girlfriend, right?” Baekhyun asked, provoking you another wave of embarrassment. Hide behind your friends was unnecessary because the lights were already focused on you and the only thing you could do was greet the cameras and smiling.
“Yes, we’re here together Sunbae.”
“You get along well! Your secret?? ”
“Be in love.” Yoongi hummed with shyly smile and even if you were far from him you knew that his cheeks were stained pink and his gummy smile would make an appearance. “Y/N understands my needs and even though we are completely opposite, she’s still with me. Then look at her.. How can I not feel lucky with a girl like her? ” He added, trying to catch his breath and triggering yet another wave of the spotlight on you.
“In fact, she’s really gorgeous!”
“Yeah and she’s mine. That’s my girlfriend … It’s like a dream. ” He admitted running a hand through his black hair, making whistle Namjoon and Hoseok who had teased him.
Meanwhile, you were in utter embarrassment, so when they returned to their seats close to yours, you tightened his hand and you dismissed from the spotlight.
Walk on high heels was difficult, especially with the split of the dress which threatened to make you stumble, but you needed to speak to him.
You Loved his attention but didn’t want him to act in a different way just because you loved displays of affection.
Coming into a dressing room, you didn’t know who it was, you tightened your arms onto your chest looking at him seriously.
“What is it, baby?”
“I don’t want you to be who you aren’t.” It was the only thing that you whispered, looking into his eyes.
“Do you think this is not who I am??”
“You hate these things.”
“But I love you.” He Noted, making you jump for the umpteenth time. Rarely he admitted his feelings openly and that, like the others, he managed to melt you totally. Your heart melted and you could not do anything to stop him.
“Y/N.. What I said on stage is real. I’m lucky, damn lucky. ”
“Also I..But… it’s just … ”
“Baby, shut up and get back from the others, or they could think that we’re doing something dirty.” He giggled, taking your hand and as he approached the door.
“Huh, baby?” He asked into a breath, stopping with his other hand on the handle of the door; “What’s the matter?”
“I love you too.”
“I know, it’s impossible not to love me.” He winked at you, with that smile to take the breath away and you never tired of seeing onto his loveable lips.
And it was true, it was impossible to not love him.