Min Yoongi x Male Reader

By: Admin Sherlock

Request:

Prompt 41. From the winter prompts.. haha I think it’ll be funny if Yoongi was the one who wanted to build a snowman. I’m not really picky about genre. I just really enjoy your writing ^u^

Prompt: 41. “Do you wanna Build a-” - “Absolutely not.”

Relationship ( So Far ;] ) :

You two have been dating for a few years, and have become very comfortable around each other; some people (BTS) even refer to you as ‘relationship goals’.

Scenario :

You are in your office, when you suddenly hear a knock on your door.

~ Min Yoongi / Suga x Reader~

Snowmen

>Your PoV<

Kno Knock Kn Knock Knock.

The familiar knocking pattern made me cringe, yet I held myself together, hoping that whoever it was, would not continue that dreaded line.

“Do you wanna Build a-”

Immediately I got up opening the door and making the person on the other side fall inside, “Absolutely not.”

To my surprise, it was Yoongi, who looked half petrified, half unimpressed, “You’re such a buzzkill,” he said, getting up from his knees.

I sighed, taking a seat behind my desk once again, allowing Yoongi to come inside without a care, “That song is a nightmare- so overplayed,” I groaned, going back to work.

“Is it really that bad?” he asked, trying to seem innocent while in reality, he was just smug.

I scoffed, “What do you think,” I responded, “It’s summer anyway, why are you singing that song.”

He leaned on my chair, looking over to see whatever I was doing, “Is it wrong for me to want to have some fun with my boyfriend?”

I turned my chair, “Okay, I forgive you,” I said, holding his sides, pulling him in between my legs, “Is there anything my boyfriend wanted?”

He smirked, “I don’t remember asking for forgiveness,” he said, yet not budging from my hold, “I just came here to see how you were doing.”

I nodded, using one of my hands to pat my lap, signaling for him to sit on it, “I’m fine, how are you?”

He hummed, complying and laying across my legs, resting his head on my arm as he looked up at me, “We’re pretty overworked you know? I wanted to spend some time with you.”

“I’m glad you missed me,” I said, smiling as he scowled, blushing slightly, “I missed you two- it seems like forever since we’ve stayed like this.”

He hummed, relaxing, digging his head into me, “Yeah, I wish we could have more time to rest, but these are just some sacrifices we have to make…”

I nodded, stroking his hair, then his back, “You know…” I began, not sure how Yoongi would respond to what I was about to say next, “We could see each other more often if we moved in together,” I said, feeling Yoongi shift his head to look up at me, “It’s too bad you have to stay in the dorms.”

“(Y/N),” he said, turning my head with a hand I didn’t even realize he’d raised, “Are you being serious?”

“I don’t know why I’d lie about that.”

He let his hand fall, “If- if you are serious, I could talk to the higher ups,” he said, his eyes sparkling, as they do when he thinks up a plan, “I know they guys wouldn’t mind, so if you really want to-”

“I really want to,” I said, smiling at his anxious excitement, “I’ll build us a studio where we can both work, enough space for us to do our thing, but still be together.”

He smiled, letting out a satisfied breath, “I would really look forward to it.”

“I’ll tell the higher ups as soon as I can,” he said, smiling dreamily, “Right now I’m just going to use you for sleep.”

I petted his hair, “Goodnight Yoongi, love you,” I said, enjoying the sight of his red ears, something that would forever outlast the duration of our relationship.