~Seyeon~

"How did you know I was here?" I asked Yoongi as we walked through the area, holding hands. 

"You seem to like this place a lot," he shrugged.

I stopped walking. "So you just... guessed?"

"I knew you'd be here," he emphasised, slightly tugging at my hand so that I'll continue walking with him. "You're always here, Seyeon. If you're not at work, your place or your favourite café then you're here."

"You've been paying attention," I mused, secretly pleased.

"I have," Yoongi said, coming to a stop. I watched as he pointed to a bunch of middle school students. "Look, they're as tall as you. You without the heels you're wearing right now."

My jaw dropped and I turned to glare at Yoongi who was trying not to laugh.

"You did not!" I hissed.

Yoongi glanced sideways at me and grinned.

I scowled and punched him in the arm, making him chuckle. "I'm tall today!"

"Yes, yes, it must feel great to be tall," Yoongi said in a low drawl, dragging me along with him. "Let's eat. I'm starving."

~Yoongi~

"Seyeon-ah."

Seyeon glanced up when Yoongi called her. "Hm?"

Yoongi tried not to smile as he swallowed his food, "You look a little red there."

Seyeon pressed both hands against her cheeks, "No way."

He shook his head, "No more drinking for you."

"But it's my birthday!"

Yoongi continued to cut the steak, eyes on it, "Didn't you want to take photos?"

Seyeon stopped drinking her wine and then her eyes widened, "Can I really?"

Yoongi resisted the urge to say no. He nodded, "Go right ahead."

Seyeon grinned and then reached for her phone.

Yoongi almost smiled at how cute she was. Although she said she was okay with him going back on his promise, he could see that she was a little disappointed. That's all gone now though. Seyeon enthusiastically spoke about her day and was extremely happy tonight... something that made Yoongi even more sure that he was right to walk out of the studios to be here.

He strike poses according to Seyeon's wishes and tried so hard not to make faces. Seyeon giggled the whole time while taking his photos and then pausing to look at them. Yoongi knew he was looking at her fondly through all this because of how peaceful he felt when he looks at her face.

"Let's take a selfie!" Seyeon said, about to get up from her chair.

Yoongi placed his napkin down, gesturing for her to sit down. "Don't come to me. I'll come to you."

Seyeon beamed at that.

Ah, yes, Yoongi thought to himself. I made the right choice leaving the way I did.

***

"Happy birthday to you," Yoongi finished the song on a murmur as he held the cake in front of Seyeon.

Seyeon giggled and clapped her hands, "Again!"

Yoongi fought the urge to roll his eyes, "Tiny, this is already the fourth time."

She doesn't care. She just continued clapping her hands and gesture for Yoongi to start again.

Yoongi sighed at that but he wasn't able to stop himself from smiling exasperatedly at her though. Then he proceeded to sing it once more for her. Only her.

When he was done, Seyeon finally blew out the candle and reached up to kiss Yoongi's cheek just as Yoongi placed the cake back on the table. They were back at Seyeon's place. Although Yoongi wanted to walk around with her and take her to other places, Seyeon... well, she drank a little too much and he was worried she'll pass out or puke. They were on the rooftop area at Seyeon's place so Yoongi's a little happy he didn't have to sing the song while they were in public.

"You drank a lot, huh?" Yoongi murmured when he felt Seyeon wrapped her arms around his waist, pressing her cheek against his back.

"I was happy," she simply replied.

Yoongi smiled at that and turned around so that they could face each other. He grabbed hold of Seyeon's arms since she was starting to sway lightly. It was a good thing he made her take off those heels because if he didn't, she would probably end up hurting herself.

"Why are you so cute tonight?" Yoongi murmured, eyes on Seyeon's flushed cheeks. He missed her so much during these last few days, especially when he was all locked up in his studio. He missed her so much and could only get through the day whenever he looks at that framed photo of him and Seyeon.

Seyeon beamed at that, "Do you like my dress? I went shopping for hours just to find the perfect dress!"

Yoongi dropped his gaze to her dress and nodded, "I like it. A lot."

Seyeon reached forward and grabbed hold of Yoongi's shirt, leaning in, she whispered, "Harin and I also went shopping for something sexy too."

Yoongi tried not to laugh. "Did you?"

Seyeon immediately reached for the end of her dress and started to lift it up.

Lightning fast, Yoongi forced her dress back down, his eyes skimming the area to make sure they were alone and that no one could see what she was trying to do.

"What are you doing?" Yoongi scowled.

Seyeon tilted her head to the side, "Don't you want to see the sexy thing I bought?"

Yoongi closed his eyes briefly, "I... didn't realise that's what you're talking about."

When he opened his eyes, Seyeon just stared at him. No expression, nothing. She just... stared at him. Blinking.

"What?"

Seyeon's shoulders dropped. "So much for that."

"Did you—were we meant to..." Yoongi stammered, puzzled by Seyeon's expression. "You want to?"

Seyeon wrapped her arms around Yoongi's neck, pressing her body against his. "I've missed you."

Yoongi sighed, "If you're not going to remember any of this tomorrow, I'm going to be pissed."

"I'm not drunk, Yoongi," she giggled. "Just a little tipsy."

Yoongi leaned towards her, eyes narrowed, "Are you going to remember all of this?"

She nodded, eyes smiling and all.

Yoongi dropped a kiss to the tip of her nose before grabbing her hand and dragging her back inside her house, towards her bedroom where he showed her just how much he loves and adore every part of her.

***

Yoongi sat up, glancing over his shoulder at his passed-out but satisfied girlfriend. He then glanced at the clock and saw that it was almost midnight.

"Shit," he muttered, reaching for Seyeon's gift that he forgot about. Opening the small velvet box, the two rings shone brightly under the moonlight.

Placing the box on the bedside table, Yoongi slid his ring onto his finger. Then Yoongi slid back into bed and slid the ring onto Seyeon's fourth finger, brushing a kiss across her knuckles.

"Can't propose to you yet, Tiny," Yoongi murmured, "I don't want to keep you waiting for years so when I propose, I'll make sure my attention will only be on you and us."

Even though he's well-aware that Seyeon can't hear him, Yoongi couldn't resist it. "Seyeon-ah? Are you paying attention?"

Seyeon mumbled, "Mmm."

Yoongi chuckled at that, knowing that she sometimes talks in her sleep. "I love you."

"Okay," she murmured.

Yoongi brushed away the hair that fell on her face before pulling to covers to cover the two of them.

Promise rings. Ones Yoongi had specifically designed and had made just for them.

Pulling Seyeon against him, Yoongi dropped a kiss to her forehead, giving her something he never thought he'd give anyone. 

Him.

Every part of Yoongi belongs to Seyeon - something he is willing to give her. She owns him. And she will be the only one to own him for as long as he lives.