Yoooo rap at me about you and Suga stuck in the rain (i just really wanted a reason to say "rap at me" this is for that drabble thing LOVE YOU ♥
I took this idea and twisted it a bit, playing on the fact that I just really wanted to write a lazy affectionate Yoongi. While you aren’t exactly stuck in the rain, you are stuck inside because of the rain. It’s short and sweet.
Genre: Fluff with slight smut.
“Y/N, wake up,” you felt the breath of his words grace your skin, his whisper followed by a gentle kiss to your temple. You felt him softly run his fingertips up and down your bare arms in a comforting motion, while goosebumps formed atop your skin at his light touch.
This is a first, you thought in your hazed half-awake state; it usually was you who woke your boyfriend up from his infamous long slumbers. He’d been working so diligently lately on the music for the new album that he wouldn’t come in until the early hours of the morning, if at all. So it was a shock to you that he awoke before you did, as you were normally an early riser. You groaned, and leaned into his touch. He slid his hand down your arm and across your stomach to completely encompass you in his grip. You felt his chest against your back, and his breath tickled your ear as he spoke again.
“Come on baby girl, we’ve got big plans for today,” he whispered, delicately caressing the exposed skin of your stomach from your shirt that rode up from sleep. He began drawing circles on your hip bones. ”As much as I would love nothing more than to spend my time with you lying here, there are more important things to be done.“ As he explained this to you, you could hear his breathing start to become shallow, and his words slightly slurred, despite his attitude towards priorities for today. But now you knew the reason he’d woken up so early - he’d planned an entire day for the two of you to spend together.
He nudged his face into the crook of your neck, taking in your lavender and vanilla scent that always reminded him of home. "You seem pretty comfortable to me,” you replied, a grin forming on your lips. He squeezed you tight, moving you a bit closer in return.
“Mmm, you may be right about that,” he murmured, placing a kiss on your shoulder, and making his way back up to your neck, leaving a trail of kisses as he went. You reveled in the feeling of his lips against your skin, your senses beginning to tingle, and your body beginning to finally awaken. Your heartbeat began to quicken as his mouth never left your body. The hand which was on your stomach is now roaming free across your chest, groping your breast as he nibbles lightly on your earlobe.
You lean into his embrace, a faint moan of his name passing your lips. You find the strength to move away for a moment so you are able to turn around to face him. You place your hand on his chest and gently push him away, despite your body screaming for you to continue. “We really should get up and get ready Yoongi,” you sighed. “I know you’d kick yourself later if we didn’t,” you continued.
He sighed. “You’re right,” he shut his eyes briefly for a moment. “You were just so distracting being all cute when you wake up,” he smirked as he opened his eyes, looking straight at you. You glared playfully at his stupid smug face, but kissed his soft lips nonetheless, gently nibbling on his bottom lip before pulling away. The both of you reluctantly got out of bed, and got ready for the day.
Yoongi had planned an elaborate day out for the two of you, feeling he owed it to you considering he’s spent most of his time in the studio. You consistently told him not to worry, the fact that he came home to you was enough, even if it wasn’t until the next morning. But being the sweetheart he is despite his tough exterior, he wouldn’t let it go and insisted on taking you out all across the city. The only thing that worried you were the massive rain filled clouds that loomed overhead when you took a look out the window near your dresser.
You felt his presence behind you, and soon enough his arms made their way around your waist and his head rested on your shoulder.
“Everything okay?” He asked with a whisper. You turned your head towards him, nodding.
“Yes, everything’s fine,” you replied, but he noticed the worried expression on your face, and nudged his nose with yours. He could always read you like a book.
“I know that look, something’s up,” he said, while you sighed in response.
“I just don’t want our day to be ruined if it rains. This is important to you, as it is to me. I’m just hoping the weather is in our–” you were cut off by a booming clap of thunder, followed by the sound of pouring rain. You closed your eyes. “I spoke too soon,” you murmured.
Yoongi moved his head to look outside, a frown forming upon his lips. But as soon as it came it went, his mouth now breaking out into his signature gummy smile as looked back down at you.
“This just means that I can spoil you in other ways,” he said, his voice low and his gaze intensifying.
You knew that look of his all too well.
You turned around completely to face him; he slowly slid his hands up your back, making your body shiver in anticipation. He ran his fingers through your hair, finally placing them on your neck, and bringing you close for a kiss. His mouth moved effortlessly against yours, his fingertips delicately brushing against the back of your neck and coming up to cup your face in his hands. His thumbs tenderly caressed your cheeks as he tilted his head to deepen the kiss. You gladly reciprocated and grabbed a hold of his wrists, softly rubbing his forearms, showing your appreciation.
He moved away only for a moment, his breath warm against your lips and his mouth still grazing yours with each word he spoke. “Let’s go back to bed,” he whispered, and you smiled. You kissed him once more before he led you towards the bed, the both of you falling in a tangle of limbs. The rest of the day was spent sharing wonderful lazy kisses, soft touches, and shared body heat.
Although the weather had worked against you, you had never been happier that it rained.