Y/N

"HAPPY BIRTHDAY!"

Three hippopotamuses jumped on me, interrupting my wedding with my bed.

I groan loudly and whine, pushing whoever it is away.

"Awww...baby now you 20, stop being so whiny" my mom snatched the sheets away from me.

Emma and Dae laughed and pulled me on my feet, then dumped me inside the washroom.

Aren't they so good friends?

I brushed my teeth lazily.

Can't I just sleep on my birthday?

It's my day anyway.

"Y/N get your ass out here!" Dae yelled.

"Fucker!" I yelled with my mouth full of toothpaste. I bathe quickly and Emma shoved clothes inside the washroom.

I stared at the dress.

Woah, the perfect outfit for your birthday.

I don't even know what they planned, but I have to follow anyway.

I sauntered out of the bathroom and Emma gasped dramatically.

"Oh god! Hotness alert! Hotness alert!" she made a beeping sound holding her nose and I laughed.

"I would have asked you out immediately if you weren't taken," Dae winked at me playfully and I rolled my eyes.

BTS facetime me, Dae, and Emma we're on either side, wanting to see them.

"HAPPY BIRTHDAY Y/N!" they all yelled as soon as I pick up.

I laughed, "Thank you, guys."

"Hey Dae, Hii Emma...girl visit us sometimes. We miss you," Jimin said.

"Soon I will guys."

I glance at Yoongi who was quietly staring at me, I blushed when he suddenly winked.

"I saw that Suga!" Emma pointed out.

"Did something happen?" Jungkook asked while others gave me and Yoongi teasing looks.

"You guys will be here?" I asked them.

"Yeah, we won't be there for too long though, I hope you understand," Hobi and Jin hyung gave me apologetic looks.

"Of course. Don't worry," I smiled.

"Sorry guys, but Dae and I are taking her away, so byeee!" Emma told them.

"Enjoy your day Y/N," Tae waved his hands.

"Dont get lost!"

"Dont almost kill someone!"

"Gee. Thanks, guys!" I roll my eyes.

"Hey, call me after this right away," Yoongi told me, boys teased him then abruptly ended the call.

"Come on girl! Hurry up. We will be downstairs," Dae said and dragged Emma out.

I ringed Yoongi and he received it immediately.

"Why was his hand on your shoulder?"

What?

"What?"

"Dae, why he was touching you?"

He was?

Having hands-on the shoulder, hugging is normal though.

"He is just friend Yoongi," I said.

"I don't like him," he heaved a sigh.

"Oh come on. Don't be like this. I only have two friends Emma and Dae, he is a very sweet and nice guy," I told him.

"Sweet and nice?"

"This is why you wanted me to call you?" I asked in a little bit of annoyance.

"No."

"Then?"

"I called you to say, that you are looking so beautiful," he said.

I smile and cursed myself for melting so easily.

"What do you want baby girl?" he asked.

"You," I replied without missing a beat.

He groans, "Y/N I told you so many times, not to tease me when we are away."

I laughed and muttered sorry.

"Just be here and give me a birthday hug," I told him, glazing lips with a mocha shade.

"I will give you a birthday kiss as complementary," he said.

"I will wait for that Min Yoongi."

"Okay now go and enjoy. Seriously don't get in trouble, call me immediately if something happens. Also, stay away from Dae," he told me.

I ignore the last sentence, "Okay for the first two, byee. Eat well," and hang up.

I hurriedly stride downstairs and slip when I was almost at the tail. Two pairs of arms wrap around me recouping me from kissing the damn floor. I clutched the person's clothes, closing my eyes shut.

"I got you."

My eyes fluttered open and I saw Dae holding me in his arms.

"Oh, Dae thanks. I would have reconstructed my face," I let out a chuckle.

He smiled as I get away from his hold.

"I have something for you," he said and plunged his hand in his pocket, pulling out a small velvety purple box.

"Awww you brought me a present, gimme!" I extend my hand excitedly.

"Here," he nervously shoved the box in my hand.

I unlock the box and grinned.

"Dae...wow it's so pretty. Man, you didn't have to get me something so expensive," I said gazing at the bracelet.

He was saving money for his apartment.

"This smile worth it," Dae flicked my forehead and takes the bracelet from me. He draped the bracelet on my wrist.

I stare at the delicate silver bracelet with small diamonds at the front and two dangles.

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Dae

Her eyes twinkled looking at the silver bracelet. She gave me a million-dollar smile and I felt so delighted.

Calm your tits down, she is taken.

I know, shut up.

She hugged me, my heart sprinted like crazy, my stomach flipped as I hugged her back. I never dropped any hints, that I like her. She will catch it if I did. I don't want to ruin our friendship.

She was about to pull away but I hugged her tighter.

"W-wait, my watch is stuck in your hair," I lied.

"Okay."

Just a minute more. I promise I will pull away.

I close my eyes and sigh.

It still hurts.
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Y/N

"Let's go," I say and we both walk into the kitchen. I was surprised to see Hye Jin there.

I don't know what I should call him. He is elder than me, I can't call him hyung or uncle. Or can I?

"Oh, birthday girl," he said and was hesitant to hug me. So I take a step and hug him. He seems surprised but lets out a laugh.

"Only if your mother would be as loving as you," he whispered.

"Try harder," I whispered back.

"I can hear you both, idiots," my mother said.

We pull away and he patted my back.

"Happy birthday Y/N," he wished me.

"Thanks, how is Hye Rin?" I asked shoving a handful of almonds in my mouth.

"She is good. Doing weird stuff but still okay. She wanted to meet you though," he told me.

"Even I want to. Bring her in the evening I gotta go now. Omma bye," I said.

"Be careful Y/N and keep people around you safe," she recited her everyday line.

Wow, they think I am some bitch.

"Emma?" I asked Dae as we walk out of the house.

"Inside the car," he unlocks the door for me, Emma was in the backseat already.

I slid in the passenger seat and Dae began to steer.

"So where are we going?" I asked them.

"I don't know," Emma shrugged

"We are just gonna go to the mall, eat, sing loudly on the streets, dance anywhere we want, and be crazy today," Dae grinned.

"I like the plan!" I high-fived him.

Just like planned we roam on the streets enjoying the weather. Dance in the park, sing out of nowhere, people did give us a weird look. But who cares?

I ate almost 7 ice creams. Dae scolded me, not letting me have the 8th one though.

In the evening we made our way home, only to realize my mom wasn't there.

"What the hell? She left her daughter alone on her birthday!" I huffed dramatically.

Dae move to put the lights on, "Where is the swit-"

"Ouch!"

"YAH, YOU STEP ON ME!"

"Tae is that you!"

"Gosh Tae! We were supposed to be quiet!" Jimin snapped.

"UGH, KIDS YOU SPOILED THE SURPRISE!" Jin yelled and smacked someone.

Wow. A good surprise.

The lights were put on and they all looked at me.

"Errr...HAPPY BIRTHDAY!" Namjoon hyung yelled.

I laugh at them, and they laugh at themselves.

I like this chaos.

"Awww how sweet of you all," I said walking in further.

"Unnie, happy birthday!" Hye rin came running and wrapped her tiny hands around me.

"Thanks, sweetie," I ruffled her hair.

"Happy birthday Maknae!" Jungkook hugged me tightly picking me up.

"You must be happy that I am younger than you!" I said.

"Of course! At last, I am not the baby!" he grinned showing his bunny teeth.

"You are," I told him.

Jimin pinched my cheeks saying happy birthday and I pinch his cheeks back.

A thing I always wanted to do.

"Let's cut the cake, they have to get back," Mom said.

"Wait, where is Yoongi?" I asked them.

"Umm..he is busy with other producers. Don't worry he will be here later," Hobi hyung told me.

"Can't we wait for him to cut the cake?" I asked in hope.

"He will be late actually. Probably when we go, he will leave the studio," Namjoon hyung smiled apologetically.

Oh.

"Okay then," I said and smiled.

"Where is your dad?" I asked Hye rin who was sitting on Namjoon hyung's lap.

"He is working," the little girl replied.

"He will be here later too, he had something important," Mom places the cake on the table and gestured to me to take the knife.

I cut the cake, they sang happy birthday in the most annoying high-pitched tone. I fed my mom first, then Emma and Dae.

I fed the cake to Bangtan boys, starting from the youngest to the oldest.

"This is for you, from maknaes!" Jungkook, Jimin, and Taehyung gave me my gift. I waste no time and open their gift.

"OH, GOD! SO MANY?" I look at them in disbelief.

"You can change them every day!" Tae smiled.

They gave me a ring set, which has probably more than 100 rings.

"Thanks, I love it," I told them with a grateful smile. They know my obsession with rings.

"Now the hyung line's gift!" Jin hyung dramatically cleared his throat.

They gave me a big box, I instantly knew it must be a dress or something.

They gifted me a galaxy hoodie.

But what got my attention was the lyrics on the back.

While drinking a glass of hot tea
And looking up at the Milky Way
You'll be alright, oh, this here is the Magic Shop

So show me (I'll show you)
So show me (I'll show you)
So show me (I'll show you)
Show you show you

This is my comfort song.

Which was with me during the hardest time of my life.

I hugged the three of them quietly, not saying a word, hoping they will know how much I liked their gift.

"Wow, we left Miss Han Y/N speechless, what a historic moment!" Hobi hyung laughed.

Indeed I was speechless.

They all soon left after chatting a bit. I am glad they took some time out from their busy schedule. Emma left with Taheyung, they both didn't even talk the whole time they were here.

I am just so worried about them.

But I can't even get my nose in their business. I hate it when someone does that in mine. They will figure out things, I am sure they will.

"Missing him?" Dae asked

"Uhh...yeah," I replied.

His phone was switched off.

Will he show up or not?

"He will be here, he won't miss your birthday," Dae patted my head.

Is it just in my mind or he is behaving a little unusual?

"What? Why are you staring at me like that?" Dae asked.

"Ummm...just you seem a little different. You stopped teasing me and all," I said.

"Aww missing my flirty behavior? Uhh?" He nudged my shoulder.

I laughed at his pouty face.

"You look like a puppy," I jumbled his hair up.

"Then play with this little puppy!" he said playfully and began to tickle me.

"Oh no...Dae!" I laughed out loud even Hyerin joins him.

Hye Jin just laughed looking at us.

"Yah...ya...stop!"

"Wow....you seem to enjoy without me."

They both stopped and peered at the doorway.

I breathlessly followed their gaze and smile when I saw him.

Hyerin ran towards him and he hugged her.

Yoongi glanced at me then hoisted his brows at Dae.

"Some distance will be great," he scowled at Dae.

Dae looked slightly embarrassed and he got away from me.

I gave Yoongi a look, which he ignored, and hug my mother.

"We were waiting for you. You seem tired, should I make some coffee?" Mom asked him.

"No thanks, Oh hii Hyung," Yoongi gave a small smile to Hye Jin.

"Hii Suga."

"I am a birthday girl you know? Not even a hello?" I said with a dirty look.

He spares me a glance and rolled his eyes.

Jerk.

He closed the distance between us, I thought he would sit but he kissed my forehead.

"Happy birthday Love," he smiled. His. Cute. Gummy. Smile.

I blush furiously and Yoongi chuckled sitting beside me.

"Um...I will get going," Dae stood.

"Okay. Text me once you reach," I told him.

Yoongi slid his hand around my waist, Dae's eyes fell on his hand and he smiles.

"He is so jelly," he murmured.

I laugh and wave at him.

"Really?" I asked Yoongi giving him a displeased look.

"I told you to stay away from that kid," he rolled his tongue inside his cheek.

Ugh...he makes it so hard to be upset at him.

"I do not remember when did I agree to that," I countered.

"Will it kill you to pay heeds to my words sometimes?" he asked.

I was about to argue but mom beats me to it.

"Don't give the boy hard time," Mom told me, giving him a plate full of cake.

"Your daughter abuses me a lot," he complains to my mom.

I gasped and hit his arm.

"See?" He said faking his sadness.

"Y/N, he is such a good poor boy. He likes you so much," Mom said.

Yeah. Poor boy.

"I think I am adopted," I sighed.

"If I was to adopt, I wouldn't have adopted you, sweetie," she pinched my nose.

"Dont worry I would have," Hye Jin winked at me.

"You are the best!" I gave him thumbs up.

"Okay, you can go to your room. Use protection just in case," Mom grinned wriggling her brows.

"Soohee! We have a kid here!" Hye Jin scolded my mom.

"Dad, what is protection?" the little girl asked as Hye Jin bloom red and Yoongi silently laughs.

"It's...a rubber?" My mom said knitting her eyebrows.

"Rubber? Dad, can you get me one? I want it!"

Hye Jin gave my mom what the fuck look.

I shook my head and dragged Yoongi upstairs into my room.

"Don't forget the protection kids!"

"GOSH SOOHEE! SHUT UP!"

I slammed the door shut and plop on my bed.

Yoongi chuckled and settled beside me, eating the cake with the spoon.

"Your mom is so cool," he comments.

"Yeah yeah," I rolled my eyes and unhook my bra throwing it aside.

Yoongi choked on the cake and his ears embraced a subtle tint of pink.

"What the hell! Give some warning before doing something like that!" he said, rubbing his earlobe.

"Aww...you are blushing. I didn't even do anything," I laughed.

My phone buzzed and I received it with a smile.

"Hello, Dae?" I said and Yoongi gave me a hard stare.

"Hello, Y/N I guess I left my other phone there."

Right he has two phones.

Yoongi slammed the plate on the floor making me jump. He walked to the door and locks it before walking back to the bed and sitting beside me, burying his face in my neck.

"Y/N?"

"Y-yeah Dae yea-

Yoongi sucks on my skin harshly and I suppress a moan.

"I will check and call you later," I hung up and threw my phone aside on the bed. Yoongi bite my neck, rendering me whine in pain.

"Ahh.....Yoongi," I let out.

He lifts his head and looked straight into my eyes. His hooded grey eyes dimmed, the anger and jealously in them didn't go unnoticed by me.

He grabbed my face and smashed our lips.

I moan in the kiss when I taste the sweetness of buttery frost in his mouth. I part my lips and he pulls me in his lap, sucking on my tongue. I fiddled with his soft and silky hair locking my legs around his torso kissing him like there is no tomorrow. He pressed me against him mashing his hands in my back. He fumbles with the buttons of my dress, then popped them open baring my breast to him. He groans sliding the fabric off my shoulder.

"Only I can touch you like this," he repeated my words in a raspy voice

He took my nipple in his mouth and sucks harshly.

"Yoongi....it hurts!" I close my eyes in pain. He continues to suck and I dig my nails in his shoulders.

He bites the nipple and leaves it with a popping sound. I glare at him and he smirks. My nipple was slightly purple.

Asshole.

He again seized another nipple in his mouth.

"Yah...stop it already," I punched his arm. He licked my nipple and stares at me.

"Say you are mine," he commanded

"Make me," I challenged him.

He raises his brows and again took my nipple in his mouth. He bites on it, I close my eyes enduring the pain and pleasure. He kneads the other nipple, slightly pinching then hand slips his hand into my panties. His fingers play with my clit, just grazing my dripping core.

"Ahhh...Yoongi..." I moaned.

"Say. You. Are. Mine," he said, licking my breast at every word.

I still don't give in.

"You are such a bad girl," he whispered and enters two fingers in me. Deep inside me.

I screamed his name and he increased his pace. He slightly pinches my clit.

"Yoongi...not...there!" I pulled his hair and force him to look up.

"Leave my hair," he challenged me with his lusty stare and raspy voice.

I pull it harder.

He grunts closing his eyes.

When he opened them, his eyes fogged even more. He licks his lips and a shiver ran down my spine. Yoongi smirked and trusted his finger hard into me.

"Ahhh!" I tried to muffle my moan.

Don't worry guys, my room is soundproof.

"I love your stubbornness," he increased his pace, sucking in my neck, giving me hickeys for others to know I am his. Then he locks his mouth with mine, kissing me hungrily. I kissed him trying to keep up with him, he was like a beast, kissing hard and fast, yearning for more. His fingers worked inside me, and the coil of pleasure built in my belly.

"You say it first," I said breathlessly.

He stops his fingers and raised his brows.

"Say you are mine, then I will," I told him.

He chuckled and makes me lay on the bed, hovering over me. He kept his elbows on either side of my face and kiss my lips softly.

"I am yours," he whispered against my lips.

I smile and slip my hand inside his shirt, tracing patterns on his back.

"And I am yours," I said.

He smiles in satisfaction and kisses my nipple.

They are sore, very sore.

"I hate you for this!" I bite his shoulder, and he again enters his fingers in me, massaging my clit.

I pant like an animal beneath him. He kissed me softly, thrusting his finger and brushing my G-spot. I moaned in his mouth and I climax all over his fingers. He held me tightly, watching my face. He licked his fingers clean and smiled, before walking the bathroom and washing his hands. He came back and again hover over me.

"You did worst to me that day," he pulled his shirt down barely, revealing the love bite.

I proud smile stretched on my lips.

"Gosh, I can't believe I let you do that," he licked my neck and I giggled.

He chuckled and stuffs his face in my chest breathing deeply.

"You smell so nice," he murmured.

"Hmmm...you had work?" I asked, massaging his scalp softly.

"Yeah, I am tired actually...I didn't get to sleep," he whispers and drowsed.

"You have to work again?"

"No...not for a night at least. But in the early morning yes," he told me, buttoning up my dress.

"Just sleep here then, I will wake you up in the morning," I said

"Can I?" He asked innocently.

I nod. He smiled and lazily kissed me.

We heard a loud crash and flinched apart.

"Mom," I said and Yoongi gets away from me. We climbed off of the bed.

Did she fell or something?

I yanked the door open and ambled downstairs, Yoongi followed me closely behind me.

I saw my mom froze in the middle of the hall, a plate was crash near her foot. I pursued her gaze and my breath got clasped in my throat.

"Y/N," my dad said with a small smile.