38 - Surprise

Even though you are still conscious of what you were doing, you feel yourself moving sluggishly. Yoongi helps you wash up and brush your teeth. He even undressed and changed before you went to sleep. He spends a long time just staring at your sleeping form, tracing your face with his fingertip. His heart felt overwhelmed with all his feelings for you. He meant it when he told you he wouldn't be capable of loving anyone as much after you. For him, you're his yesterday, his today, and his forever. 

His throat felt tight as the thought of you going back to your fiancée comes into his mind. He said he'll fight for you, and he's been trying so much to get you back and even though he felt that you love him too, he can feel you holding back. If only he reached out to you sooner, then maybe he would've gotten to you just in time. Then you won't have to be engaged and your heart will just be for him. So many 'if onlys'.

You woke up the next day as soon as Yoongi's lips touched yours. You smile at him before you wrap your arms around his neck. 

"Good morning." You greet him.

He hugs you back and returns your greeting.

"What time is it?" You ask.

"Ten thirty." He tells you. "I ordered breakfast." 

You smell the aroma of fresh coffee, and you kiss his cheek.

"I needed that thank you." You reply as you turn so you could walk towards the table. You look at what you were wearing before turning to him. He takes a picture of you, and he laughs when you ran towards him as you protested demanding him to delete it.

"You have a weird way of taking my pictures. My hair is a mess, my teeth are unbrushed and I only have your shirt on. Delete that." You tell him.

"Trust me, you look sexy, and no one would know you haven't brushed your teeth yet. I want to see your natural beauty." He said as he puts his phone away from your reach.

"It's just for me anyway." He tells you as he wraps his arms around your waist before kissing your lips. When he feels you melting into his kiss, he pulls back and turns you around so he could gently push you toward the table.

"Breakfast first. We'll have the rest of the afternoon for our own treat." He tells you.

"What time is your call time to get ready tonight?" You ask him. There'd be another press conference tonight. You can't help but reflect on the big difference between the first press conference he had in LA to now.

"Three-thirty. There's plenty of time, so let's get started with breakfast, ok?" He winks at you.

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Both of your bodies were sated and relaxed by the time you joined Yoongi in his room hours later. When your eyes meet, you feel your heart leap inside you, and it feels like it expanded in size. You feel your cheeks get warm as you've thought about the past few hours you've had with him. Both of you definitely have no reservations about each other anymore. You open yourself to him freely, doing what you want to do, and he accepts it. He's the same with you too.

He takes your hand in the elevator and you hear Hyeri gasp when she sees it. Yoongi raised an eyebrow at her, and she turns her head away. Jay witnesses the scene, and he shakes his head. 

You pull your hand away as soon as the elevator stops at the floor where the press conference was to be held. Fans were waiting for Yoongi just as before, and he takes the time to approach them to hold their hands and do a selfie. Sungha and another bodyguard had to step in when things start to get out of hand.

The setup is almost the same just like what your sister did in LA. This time, Kitty is not participating in it. As you lean towards Yoongi to translate questions, you don't have to wonder about the perfume he is wearing because now you know just as he knows that the scent, he smells from you is from your lotion. He more than once whispered naughty remarks at you when the rest of the world thinks he's asking something related to the question that just got asked by someone. Keeping a straight face each time is a big challenge for you.

You scold him as soon as the press con was done. To your chagrin, he just grins at you in response. Yoongi gets some time to mingle with the press and you walk next to him. You see a familiar face in the crowd, Matt, your fiancée's friend who was at the LA press conference too. You wonder what he's doing in New York as he smiles and waves at you. Yoongi was busy talking with a group of Korean reporters, so you take the time to excuse yourself. You motion to Jay that you're going somewhere, and you head towards Matt. Little by little, your reality starts to come back as you see him, a reminder that you have a fiancée waiting for you. 

But halfway towards Matt, a pair of hands cover your eyes. You do not have to guess who it was because his strong perfume overwhelms your senses, and your body reacts as dread and panic fills you.

"Guess who." His voice says.

"Dylan?!" You exclaim. The hands covering your eyes disappear and your fiancée comes into your view.  He has a big smile on his face, and he looks delighted to see you as he wraps his arms around you in a warm embrace. Your arms were limp on your sides at first, but it automatically lifts themselves up to hold him back. Your eyes move to where Yoongi is, and you see him watching you. Jay moves around to block his view and you step back as soon as you feel Dylan's hold on you loosen.

"Surprise." He tells you. 

"What did I tell you, this is a good move to surprise her right?" He tells Matt.

You manage to smile and chuckle as your fiancée's arm snakes around your shoulders.

"I thought you were in Boston. You said you're going to be busy." You tell him bewildered over the turn of events.

Dylan lightly taps your nose. 

"I was busy because I had to drive going here and I was finalizing things about my transfer. I did it, babe, I'll be working here in two weeks." 

"Oh, wow, congratulations. You never told me you applied to work here but ok. You seem to be very happy about it." You tell him as you hug him again.

"I never told you because I thought I didn't have a shot, but I did anyway and I'm happy." He chuckles. "I'm going to start looking for an apartment soon. But let's talk about that later. I have a room two blocks from here, are you free to stay with me for the night?" Dylan winks at you.

You stutter as you try to answer his question. You'd like to stay with Yoongi in your room, but your guilt is starting to eat on you as you look at your fiancée. You find yourself nodding in response to his question.

"We'll wait for you until you're done here, ok? You did great out there, by the way, I'm so proud of you." He tells you as he hugs you. "I don't want to keep you while you're still in your job." 

Just then, Jay walks up next to you. You introduce him to Dylan and Matt. They all shook hands and had a brief polite chat.

"Sorry Y/N but we might need you again." Jay tells you with a formal grin. He nods his head to the other two guys as you walk back with him.

"You know why I had to come and get you right?" Jay whispers to you. 

You can only nod silently as your eyes go toward where Yoongi is. He doesn't turn in your direction when you got back and resumed doing your duties. He doesn't speak a word to you at all and that got you feeling uncomfortable.

Kyoung-Mi walks with you toward 'your room' as soon as the press conference is over. Yoongi stayed behind for an exclusive interview with a media team from Seoul.

"That's your fiancée?" She asks you.

You nod your head. 

"Y/N." Hyeri calls out as she follows both you and Kyoung-Mi toward your room.

"I have a question about." She hesitates for a few seconds as she looks at Kyoung-Mi. 

"Maybe I'll ask later." She said.

"Are you going to ask about her and Yoongi?" The other lady tells her.

Hyeri's eyes widen.

"So you knew all this time and I just got to find out because I saw them holding hands in the elevator?" She complaints.

"I'm so sorry." You apologize.

"But you're engaged to someone else, and I saw him here. What would happen to our poor Yoongi? I hope you've thought of your action twice before you did that because I'm not just going to stand still while you break his heart." She looks angry at you, and you can't blame her. She's taking the side of the man he's been working with ever since he started his career. She considers him a close friend.

Kyoung-Mi turns to the other woman. 

"Don't start jumping to conclusions without even knowing the whole story." Kyoung-Mi tells her. She pulls the other woman with her as she takes her towards the opposite wing where Hyeri's room is. 

That left you feeling horrible about yourself as Hyeri's words echo in your head. You head straight towards the closet to get a bag that's big enough for the things you'll need for the night. You hope that you won't have to face Yoongi before you leave because you're not ready to stand before him and go through the details why Dylan is suddenly here. You don't have an answer to that either.

You hear the door beep, which means you'd have to face him after all. So, you brace yourself over what is going to take place next. 

Yoongi looks at the bag in your hand before his eyes look up at you.

"I'm staying with uhm, Dylan for the night. I'll be back tomorrow." You tell him quietly.

He slowly nods his head. 

"You seem happy when you saw him." He remarked.

You do not respond because there's no right answer to that anyway. If you say yes, then that means you're not happy being around him, and if you say no, then that means Yoongi might try to stop you from leaving. You just want to take the terrible feeling of guilt inside you to go away. You've been cheating on your fiancée, and you just want to make things right even though it's tearing you apart inside. 

You walk towards the door, and you stop next to him. 

"I'll see you tomorrow." You tell him as you open the door. You want to kiss and hug him so badly, but you stop yourself. It's better if you just leave to make it less hard for both of you. Seeing the way his eyes just follow you as you went past him shows how much pain he is having on having to let you go to the man who you promised yourself to marry.  





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