Falling For It ??

Twenty Three

"What do you mean 'no'?"

"Don't touch me." 

"Why?" 

"I can't get the vision of you letting that fucking girl touching you out of my head." 

"I wasn't the one touching her, though." 

"But you let her touch you." I argued, now raising my voice. "And you told her you were vacationing with friends?" 

"I am vacationing with friends." 

"So, we are just friends now?" 

"Babe, no. That's not what I meant." 

"It's what you said." I replied narrowing my eyes. "You didn't say you were with your girlfriend. You said friends!"

He sighed. "I am with my girlfriend and we are vacationing with friends." 

"That's not what you said." I repeated. "You didn't say that. You said friends, which gave her the impression you were just with friends with me." 

"Baby, I-"

"NO! Just...fuck Yoongi you know how jealous I get. I can't help it, but you said friends. As if you didn't want her to know you were with me." 

When those final words left my lips, he took my arm and yanked me into his body wrapping his arms around me tightly. "No." He said. "That is not true. I didn't think anything of her, I swear." 

"How do you think she would have taken that?" I mumbled keeping my arms down as he refused to let go. "You're not stupid, you knew she was hitting on you. You even turned down her offer for her phone number, why wouldn't you find that the perfect opportunity to tell her that you were also with your girlfriend? AND YOU LET HER TOUCH YOU!" 

"Baby I didn't want to makes scene and be rude, I'm sorry. I'm so sorry, I didn't think about it that way. I was more laughing at her advances. I was thinking that she has no idea what she is comparing herself to. There is no competition. I felt bad for her." He laughed before his tone returned to a serious one. "I would never look at her when you are in my sights, in my arms." He said squeezing a little tighter. "I was internally laughing at her for approaching me the way she did. I promise, I was thinking of you the whole time. I remember thinking 'if only Y/N were here, she would realize she didn't have a chance'." 

I let that sink in for a moment. 

That does sound like something that Yoongi would think. 

I let out a sigh and wrapped my arms around him softly. 

My face was tucked into his chest, and I mumbled through the skin and water. "You should have said it. Out loud." 

His arm lifted and he moved it to the base of my neck, massaging it. "I'm sorry. I will next time. I will shout it to the world that you are mine and that I am yours. I swear." 

"Good." 

I placed a soft kiss to his chest before letting out a sigh and resting back into this hold. I felt kind of silly for being so angry at him. I did not however, feel sorry for pouring the girls drink on her. 

I am not the one, bitch. 

Keep your snarky comments to yourself.

After a few minutes I felt his chest shake, and a soft rumble coming from it. I looked up and he was chuckling. "What?" 

"Watching you lift her drink so it would spill all over her. So subtle and classier than throwing a drink on her. But so hilarious." 

I started to laugh with him and when our laughter died. He looked into my eyes. "I really am sorry. I didn't mean to brush you off as just my friend. You are more than my friend." 

"Yeah, unless you fuck Namjoon that often and that hard." I teased, trying to light the mood. 

"No...I leave that to Taehyung." 

He leaned down and kissed me. There was a bit of fire behind his lips, but he kept the kiss sweet, only nibbling on my bottom lip as it ended. "Speaking of those two, they are probably still waiting on their water."

"I texted them that we were not coming back to the beach." 

"What reason did you give them?"

He grinned wickedly, and his hands started to roam over my body. They slid easily over my skin since the water was still falling, hot and with perfect pressure. "I told them that I was about to do a lot of groveling for forgiveness." 

"And they let it just go at that?" 

"They didn't ask questions." 

"Well you lied; you did no groveling." 

"Hmmm." He hummed tapping his finger on his chin. "I have a better idea." He placed his lips at my neck and started kissing, moving his mouth down my chest. He suckled on each of my nipples before letting one of his knees drop to the floor of the shower. "Lift your leg baby, open up for me." 

I did as he asked, and with a swipe of his tongue my head fell back. 

I forgave him before his tongue hit my core, but that didn't stop him from pulling three orgasms from my body. Once in the shower, once on the bathroom counter, and then again on the bed. When I felt as if I had nothing more to give, his hardened erection proved me wrong, as he pushed and pulled inside of me perfectly.