Yoongi's ABC's of love
F-J
F is for flowers
If anyone was to ask Yoongi if he was the romantic type. He would immediately say ‘no’. But she disagreed. He had learned early on in their relationship that she loved flowers. She always had flowers on display in her home. So he made a point of every birthday, Christmas, anniversary, and when he was away from her for too long to have flowers sent to her.
Sometimes he would have the flowers sent to her home, sometimes to her work, sometimes to her university, and sometimes he delivered them in person. On the times when he delivered them in person, she always gave him the happiest smile, her eyes full of love. He loved seeing that look on her face so he always tried to do everything he could to make her happy. And flowers was one way of making her happy.
G is for graduation
He swears he’s never felt prouder. Even when he thinks about all of the awards he’s won with BTS, nothing compares to the feeling of seeing her collect her degree at her graduation. He clapped loudly, a grin splitting his face. She looked out into the crowd and her eyes found his. He gave her a thumbs up before resuming his clapping. After the ceremony, she found him in the crowd. He was standing in the corner of the room, almost hidden behind the largest bouquet of flowers she had ever seen.
He put the bouquet onto the table next to him and wrapped his arms around her. He lifted her from the ground and spun her around. She laughed loudly as he put her back on the ground. “I’m so proud of you babe.” He said, a warm smile on his face. “I can’t believe I’ve finally graduated.” She said, the smile never leaving her face. “Told you you’d ace those exams.” She laughed at his teasing. “I couldn’t have done it without you.” She said as she placed a kiss against his lips.
H is for horror movies
She was sitting on the couch. Her face pressed against his shoulder. “Yoongi, why?” she mumbled as the female lead from the movie let out a blood curdling scream. Yoongi chuckled at her reaction, his arm tightening around her. “You not enjoying the movie babe?” he asked, his tone teasing. She glanced up at him, her expression serious. “Do I look like I’m enjoying the movie?” another loud scream from the TV caught her attention. She instinctively looked around and let out a scream of her own, once again burying her head against Yoongi’s shoulder.
He chuckled and she slapped his chest. “Ok, ok. Let’s change it.” He said as he picked up the remote and turned off the movie. She thanked him and took the remote from his hands. Yoongi groaned as she selected ‘The Lion King’. “Really? Again?” he asked. She glared up at him. “Don’t mess with me. I’m terrified.” She said as she pressed herself as close as she could against Yoongi as the familiar music started to play. Yoongi chuckled again as he rearranged the blanket that was covering them.
I is for ice skating
Yoongi was surprised by how easily he adapted to ice skating. He looked back at his girlfriend who was doing an amazing impression of Bambi on ice. He skated back to her and offered her his hand. She took it gratefully and slowly started moving forwards. She was wobbling badly but she was still managing to move. “You’re doing great babe.” She said with a smile. She turned to him to return the smile but lost her balance. She fell forwards, Yoongi tried to pull her up but she landed at his feet.
He just managed to keep his balance. “Babe, are you ok?” he heard her hiss in pain. “Babe?” he dropped to his knees beside her. She was cradling her arm to her chest. He pulled her hand towards them and swore loudly when he saw red staining the sleeve of her jacket. He pulled her to her feet and helped her get off the ice. He rushed her to the first aid office.
The nurse quickly examined the wound. “It’s looks like a clean cut from the brakes from the front of the skates. Luckily it’s not too deep. Your jacket took most of the damage.” She said as she worked on cleaning the wound. Yoongi held her hand the whole time. Once her wound was cleaned up and bandaged. He quickly went and collected their shoes. “I’m so sorry babe. It’s all my fault.” He said as he held her against him. “It’s not that bad, Yoongi. Plus we both know it’s not your fault. I’m so clumsy, you know that.” She said giving him a smile.
He was still frowning so she stopped walking and took his hands in hers. “I’m ok. Honestly. It’s not even that bad.” He looked down at her, his expression was still dark. “Hey.” She said as she kissed him to get his attention. “If you really feel that bad there is a way you could make it up to me.” He raised an eyebrow at her, “How?”
“Buy me ice cream!” he couldn’t help but chuckle at her. “Come on.” He said as he wrapped an arm around her shoulder. “There’s a great little place not far from here.” He said as they started walking down the street together.
J is for jealousy
Yoongi never considered himself the jealous type. But there were times when he couldn’t help but feel jealous. She had a friend, a male friend (Jared) that she had known since she was in primary school. She admitted that they had also tried dating in high school, but it hadn’t worked out. She never acted in any way that made him jealous.
It was little things like the fact that Jared knew exactly how she liked her tea. Or the fact that Jared had been there for her when her grandmother had died. Or the fact that Jared and her had memories for longer than he had with her. He didn’t dislike Jared, in fact they got on really well. But there were still times, like now when he was in Singapore and she uploaded a selfie of herself and Jared as they started their Harry Potter marathon.
He threw his phone onto his bed. Unhappy at himself for getting frustrated. He trusted them both. His phone vibrated and he picked it up. He smiled at the message.
Hi Yoongi~ How’s Singapore? I miss you! Wish you were here! Xoxo
He grinned to himself. Even though she was with Jared, she was still thinking about him. His jealousy completely evaporated as he smiled at his phone.
If anyone was to ask Yoongi if he was the romantic type. He would immediately say ‘no’. But she disagreed. He had learned early on in their relationship that she loved flowers. She always had flowers on display in her home. So he made a point of every birthday, Christmas, anniversary, and when he was away from her for too long to have flowers sent to her.
Sometimes he would have the flowers sent to her home, sometimes to her work, sometimes to her university, and sometimes he delivered them in person. On the times when he delivered them in person, she always gave him the happiest smile, her eyes full of love. He loved seeing that look on her face so he always tried to do everything he could to make her happy. And flowers was one way of making her happy.
G is for graduation
He swears he’s never felt prouder. Even when he thinks about all of the awards he’s won with BTS, nothing compares to the feeling of seeing her collect her degree at her graduation. He clapped loudly, a grin splitting his face. She looked out into the crowd and her eyes found his. He gave her a thumbs up before resuming his clapping. After the ceremony, she found him in the crowd. He was standing in the corner of the room, almost hidden behind the largest bouquet of flowers she had ever seen.
He put the bouquet onto the table next to him and wrapped his arms around her. He lifted her from the ground and spun her around. She laughed loudly as he put her back on the ground. “I’m so proud of you babe.” He said, a warm smile on his face. “I can’t believe I’ve finally graduated.” She said, the smile never leaving her face. “Told you you’d ace those exams.” She laughed at his teasing. “I couldn’t have done it without you.” She said as she placed a kiss against his lips.
H is for horror movies
She was sitting on the couch. Her face pressed against his shoulder. “Yoongi, why?” she mumbled as the female lead from the movie let out a blood curdling scream. Yoongi chuckled at her reaction, his arm tightening around her. “You not enjoying the movie babe?” he asked, his tone teasing. She glanced up at him, her expression serious. “Do I look like I’m enjoying the movie?” another loud scream from the TV caught her attention. She instinctively looked around and let out a scream of her own, once again burying her head against Yoongi’s shoulder.
He chuckled and she slapped his chest. “Ok, ok. Let’s change it.” He said as he picked up the remote and turned off the movie. She thanked him and took the remote from his hands. Yoongi groaned as she selected ‘The Lion King’. “Really? Again?” he asked. She glared up at him. “Don’t mess with me. I’m terrified.” She said as she pressed herself as close as she could against Yoongi as the familiar music started to play. Yoongi chuckled again as he rearranged the blanket that was covering them.
I is for ice skating
Yoongi was surprised by how easily he adapted to ice skating. He looked back at his girlfriend who was doing an amazing impression of Bambi on ice. He skated back to her and offered her his hand. She took it gratefully and slowly started moving forwards. She was wobbling badly but she was still managing to move. “You’re doing great babe.” She said with a smile. She turned to him to return the smile but lost her balance. She fell forwards, Yoongi tried to pull her up but she landed at his feet.
He just managed to keep his balance. “Babe, are you ok?” he heard her hiss in pain. “Babe?” he dropped to his knees beside her. She was cradling her arm to her chest. He pulled her hand towards them and swore loudly when he saw red staining the sleeve of her jacket. He pulled her to her feet and helped her get off the ice. He rushed her to the first aid office.
The nurse quickly examined the wound. “It’s looks like a clean cut from the brakes from the front of the skates. Luckily it’s not too deep. Your jacket took most of the damage.” She said as she worked on cleaning the wound. Yoongi held her hand the whole time. Once her wound was cleaned up and bandaged. He quickly went and collected their shoes. “I’m so sorry babe. It’s all my fault.” He said as he held her against him. “It’s not that bad, Yoongi. Plus we both know it’s not your fault. I’m so clumsy, you know that.” She said giving him a smile.
He was still frowning so she stopped walking and took his hands in hers. “I’m ok. Honestly. It’s not even that bad.” He looked down at her, his expression was still dark. “Hey.” She said as she kissed him to get his attention. “If you really feel that bad there is a way you could make it up to me.” He raised an eyebrow at her, “How?”
“Buy me ice cream!” he couldn’t help but chuckle at her. “Come on.” He said as he wrapped an arm around her shoulder. “There’s a great little place not far from here.” He said as they started walking down the street together.
J is for jealousy
Yoongi never considered himself the jealous type. But there were times when he couldn’t help but feel jealous. She had a friend, a male friend (Jared) that she had known since she was in primary school. She admitted that they had also tried dating in high school, but it hadn’t worked out. She never acted in any way that made him jealous.
It was little things like the fact that Jared knew exactly how she liked her tea. Or the fact that Jared had been there for her when her grandmother had died. Or the fact that Jared and her had memories for longer than he had with her. He didn’t dislike Jared, in fact they got on really well. But there were still times, like now when he was in Singapore and she uploaded a selfie of herself and Jared as they started their Harry Potter marathon.
He threw his phone onto his bed. Unhappy at himself for getting frustrated. He trusted them both. His phone vibrated and he picked it up. He smiled at the message.
Hi Yoongi~ How’s Singapore? I miss you! Wish you were here! Xoxo
He grinned to himself. Even though she was with Jared, she was still thinking about him. His jealousy completely evaporated as he smiled at his phone.
