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I hear a knock on the studio door and wipe my eyes, throwing the hood of my hoodie over my hat. I put on a smile and open the door but it drops fairly quickly. “Look if you are here to make fun of me, you can just go back to your studio.” I reply weakly (to my own dismay), starting to close the door, keeping my expression as strong as I can, but it is harder than I though at this point. All I want to do is break down and cry and sleep for days on end.- Strawberry anon
Yoongi watched as his once true enemy fought back against the years that threatened to fall from her eyes. He wanted to be the one to laugh in her face and say that he was the winner of the whole battle of producing, yet he didn't dare to hurt her feelings. Not for a very long time that is. At first, he never seemed to care about her well being and her emotions, but he truly realized is that she kept those emotions inside of her, which it could possibly lead to depression! Yoongi knew bottling up emotions was never a good idea, you would have to spill it out to someone or yell it from the rooftops even. Yet, he wanted to hear what she has to say.
As he noticed that she was shutting the door, Yoongi put his own foot in between the door and pushed the door open, not wanting her to shut herself out of the world, he wanted her to feel at least better again, or at least smile. Yoongi shut the door behind him, crossed his arms, and stood right in front of her, as if wanting her to obey and answer his question immediately, and as soon as possible. "Tell me what's the matter." Yoongi said in a calming manner, not wanting her to be scared or mad at him for anything he had done.
Jae snuggles into Yoongi’s shoulder as he held her. “Just wanna snuggle you.” She mumbles into his hoodie. She loved the warmth coming off of him since she was always cold. “I like when we can just be together with no distractions.” She leaned back to look at Yoongi, smiling softly and pecking his lips.
"Mmhmm! That's true, no members, not army, nothing to bother us now." Yoongi finished as he pecked her lips softly, yet he wanted to give her more kisses. He softly pecked her lips a couple more times, went down to her cheeks, kissing each one. Then he slowly went down toward her neck, giving her delicate kisses to her neck, as if she was the only thing in the world his lips could touch, which was true. While Yoongi kept kissing her neck, he whispered, "You are beautiful... I know you have been feeling stressed out lately, so I really do hope you like everything that I did, and I hope you can love yourself more and take breaks often, my love, and my light." He wanted to stop, but he just couldn't. He wanted her to feel as if she was the most important thing in the world on his eyes.
Yes love. Please keep this outfit on... in the game... PLEAAASEEE
HIS NECK THO!!!
Y U DO DIS TO ME YOONG...
(fucking Tumblr) Seth let out a small squeal at Yoongi's voice becuase he wasn't expecting him to come back to quickly. He turned around and nodded. "I'm okay," he said and set the table up with a smile. He even got the both of them some wine, placing it on the table with some wine glasses. "How was work today?" He asked as he encouraged Yoongi to sit.
Yoongi watched as his boyfriend settled back down as he looked at Yoongi. Yoongi was rather curious of what was in his pocket, maybe he should ask him questions about it? No. That would never happen. For now, he really wanted to enjoy this moment with his boyfriend at the moment. Yoongi was a little bit upset that he never gave Seth a gift at first, but now, all he knew was Seth didn't really care for any gift that Yoongi would give him, all Seth cared about that was he was Seth's gift and glad that he had supported him through it all. Yoongi needed to get the thought out of his head, right now, he was hungry as heck!
Yoongi slowly grabbed the utensils for them to use, watching as Seth was about to say he didn't really need to do that, but he quickly answered him before Seth even asked, "let me do this for you at least.", as he set the utensils in the correct areas. As Yoongi was putting the final utensil in the correct place, he heard a simple question come from his boyfriend, answering it saying, " It was ok. We learned a little bit more of choreograph for a couple of our songs. But after that, I'm just very sore right now after I danced for nearly the whole time. But other than that, I'm alright. How about you? What did you do while I was gone?"

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I glare at Yoongi as he steps on the elevator with me, him doing the same in return. The elevator is filled with tension and an unsettling silence. Until the elevator dings on the producing floor and we both bolt out of the elevator running like children, trying to get our pick on the producing room. I make it to the counter first, Yoongi hot on my tail. “Hi, room 1 please” I smile kindly to the lady behind the desk and take the key. “Thank you!” I reply kindly, slyly smirking at him-strawberry
Yoongi glare at her again as she glares right back at him. He didnt know why she is so competitive over being the best producer of song. Well, Yoongi was going to prove that he has the better producer than her, and he had his ways. Don't forget this competition has been going on for 6 months now, and there will be more months to count on.
Once she beated him to the counter, oh he was very pissed off. He wanted to push her right of the counter and ask for a room. Yet, since he was in a public place, he choose to keep his cool about it. Yoongi gave a smile, instantly the women realized it was fake, but still acted as herself. "Can you possibly give me my private room, if you have any?" Yoongi sarcasm proved that he had indeed won, as he showed the women from behind the counter 700 dollars worth of cash to get into the room he wanted. Yoongi slowly turned his head, giving her s a smirk, meaning that she can't do anything to stop him yet.
“Bloody hell, this is taking forever.” I sign on the brink of tears, as I once again rearrange the beat. “I better call Jimin to cancel our dinner plans.” I reply rubbing my temples and preparing to call my brother. That’s when I realize my mistake, I never hung up on Yoongi. I feel fear run through my body. ‘He can’t know how badly this assignment is affecting me, he can’t know, he’ll use it to his advantage.’ I think, panic making me quickly hit the end call- Strawberry anon (2/2)
Yoongi was still waiting for her reply to him, and he had been waiting for over 5 minutes, she should have been answering his question by now! Yoongi knows that it was stupid to wait for her response, so he was about to hang up the call, until he thought of a brilliant idea, so he decided to not hang up on her and listen to what she has gotten so far on her music so far, and maybe get some info about her life as well so he could ruin her some more. Halfway through of eating his food he kept in his lunchbox, he heard a tiny sound. Not just any sound, but a sound of despair. Crying. Was she crying? Why was she crying?
Yoongi suddenly heard from her end of the telephone that she would have to cancel plans for a dinner date with one of his friends, Jimin, and that's when he realized that he messed up. He never really saw that she had feelings outside of producing, she had a life outside of this competition. He finally understood what she had to go through this time, she and him need to stop this and work together and stop this competition and make her get a break. Yoongi slowly sat up, and simply walked out of his room, no questions asked, and went straight to her producing room. He was about to knock on her door, but hesitated for a second. "What of she doesn't need my help? What if she still hates me?" Yoongi thought to himself. Fuck it. He knocked in the door, prepared for what was to come from her.
"Oh, I can't wait to see and hear your next songs," he said and gave him a smile. Seth had always been Yoongi's and the band's biggest fan. When Yoongi and him had first started dating, he was scared to meet the rest, but now they were quite comfortable. "Oh you know, just making food. Oh! I think I'm just about done with the draft of the novel," he said brightly. Seth was an author with two succesful books out already. This was the third one in the trilogy.
Yoongi watched as Seth was turning excited in a instant. He knew that he was working on a novel for quite some time, and trust me it takes a very, long time. Yoongi also knew that he put all of his emotions into a story and displayed it so that others can show how the writers feel. Yet, there was a problem when it come to the novel. Every time he asked his boyfriend if he could read the novel, almost all the time his boyfriend would say a simple no. Seth always told him that he wanted to surprise him when it's finished and he would be the very first person to read it. Now, that made him wait but it was a pain for Yoongi as well.
"Can I see it? I know you always tell me I can't and I have to wait till it's finished but since done.... Can I?", Yoongi asked his boyfriend as he gave him a light kiss on his cheek, instantly blushing. He was trying to keep that blush hidden, yet it wouldn't go away. It would just stay there. To get the thought of him blushing, he placed his head on Seth's shoulder.