After a few seconds of staring into each other's eyes, Yoongi backed away. 

"She's my girlfriend, so get the hell out of here!"

Everything about his rich brown orbs and lovely lips made her heart skip a beat. 

"Are you done staring?" When she realized he was standing in front of her, his deep voice jolted her out of her reverie.

"I wasn't staring...." she said, attempting to disguise the blush that had crept up her cheeks. 

As she turned back to face him, he gripped her wrist. With a smile on his face, he whispered, "You were strong."

His orbs snatched her gaze and refused to let it go. "Thank you so much, Yoongi, for everything! You just saved me again," She buried her face in his chest as she wrapped her hands around his waist.

"I-I have a confession to make to you..." she took a step back, unsure whether or not to meet his stare. 

"What exactly is it?" He stroked her cheeks, waiting for her.

"I've been lying to you the whole time...I... I know it'll be difficult for you to accept it...." Yoongi kept rubbing her arms up and down, and that gave her some strength. 

"Your Minjee?" she drops her gaze to the ground, "I'm the one you've been looking for all this time. I apologize for keeping it from you....."

He chuckled and lifted her chin to meet his gaze, "I knew it!" 

He leaned in close, closing the distance between their lips and uniting his lips to hers, satisfying the most ardent longing of all. He had been waiting for this time. Both of their lips moved in time with each other, showing their love and emotions.

She drew back, panting loudly, as she ran out of oxygen. He caressed her cheeks softly, "I like you. Min Jee or Min Hee, whomever you are..." he shakes his head to correct his mistake, "No, I love you, and you have made me the happiest person on the planet. Will you be my safe haven, and will I be yours?"

"I'd like to be yours," She drew him into another kiss and caught a glimpse of him smiling in between. She chuckled, breaking the kiss, and said, "And it's Jeon Min Hee."

He pouted, "I got you coffee, but it might be cold by now."

"It's all right," she chuckled as she snatched the coffee from the table.

"I'll finish all my work, and then we'll go home," he said as he sat back in his chair, his gaze fixed on the laptop in front of him. She sat down at the table and gazed at him. With those pulled-up sleeves, he looked very hot.

"Suga, will you take me somewhere?" She inquired, and he smiled when she mentioned his nickname, which was reserved only for her.

"Of course, Minnie."