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BB Love (MYG FF)

You might be wondering, what BB must be... Well, it's nothing but Basket ball. This is a FF about two people who love basketball and how they meet, by basketball. Kim Y/n, really loved basketball. She always wanted to play in a big court and win. For that, she had to get trained well. So her, trainer said that he'll get her another person to train her well, for the finals held at Seoul. It was none other than Yoongi. He was a year elder than her. He trains her and they both slowly fall for each other, without their knowledge. Soon the day of the finals come. A lot of twists and turns happen. To know what happens, tune in!

Ruby093 · 音楽·バンド
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32 Chs

Not fair

"Come with me." He said and held my hand.

"Where?" I asked, as he dragged me to his bike.

We both sat and I put my arms around his waist and he drove.

We soon reached a place. It looked familiar. He held my hand and dragged me. I followed him.

I remembered it! It was the place where he had photos of his mom and him and a place where he spends time alone.

"Why did you bring me here?" I asked.

He leaned by the table and pulled me closer to him. His hands wrapped around my waist. My hands on his chest.

"I love you so much. I realized it when I was far away from you." He said.

"Me too." Yes, I too, did realize I was in love with him when he was not near me.

"I missed your presence." I said and hugged him.

"Not anymore." He broke the hug and looked at my eyes deeply. He placed his hands on my cheeks and slowly moved forward.

I too, moved forward and closed my eyes. I felt his lips touch mine.

We both kissed passionately. It was sweet and soft and we both were yearning for it. We broke the kiss and looked at each other.

"I love you, Y/n." He said and pulled me for a hug.

"I love you too, Yoongi.... oppa." I said. He really wanted me to call him 'oppa' but I refused. Maybe this is the time.

"Oppa? Did you call me oppa?" He asked.

"No, I called you halabeoji (grandfather)." I said, sarcastically.

"Call me oppa again, please." He begged.

"Yah, I am not." I said covering my face with my palms.

"Just once." He said as he took my hands off. I kept looking at the floor.

"Yoongi oppa." I said and blushed.

"It's so cute to hear from you." He said. I hit his shoulder and buried my head in his chest. He wrapped his hands around me.

I felt happy. I am glad that we're together.

We shifted to the couch and he laid his head on my lap. I caressed his hair. It was soft and silky. I traced his face. His facial features were so perfect.

"I can't stop admiring you." He said.

"Neither can I." I said and planted a kiss on his forehead.

He held my hand and pulled it closer to him and fell asleep.

I too felt tired by playing, and fell asleep.

*next day

I woke up and found myself lying in a bed, next to Yoongi in a tank top. He was cuddling me.

I took some time to admire his beautiful features.

His fluffy skin, perfect jawline, cute nose, soft hair. I pushed his hair back so I could get a clear view of his face.

He suddenly held my hand, which made me startled. He slowly opened his eyes and looked at me.

"What were you doing?" He asked and closed his eyes.

"I'm secretly admiring you." I said and he pulled me closer to him.

"Where are we?" I asked, as I looked around.

"The place where you practiced basketball." He said and smashed his lips on mine before I could say anything.

The kiss was soft and gentle. He slowly got on top of me and pinned my hands.

He broke the kiss and looked at me.

"You are really beautiful." He said.

"So are you." I said and pulled him by his top and filled the gap between us. We smiled in between the kiss and laughed.

It felt good to see him smile, especially that gummy smile.

"How about we play a one-on-one match?" I asked.

"I'm ready." He said, feeling very confident. We both got up, refreshed ourselves and getting ready to play.

I put my hair into a pony. Wore a sports bra and on top of that a tank top and shorts. I was waiting for him to come. He too wore shorts and a tank top.

"Shall we start?" He asked. I nodded and stood in the court.

"No partiality." I said and he nodded. The ball dribbled thrice and I was quick enough to grab it and reached the basket and threw it in.

We continued and I again threw it in the basket.

"I'm winning." I said.

"Last round." He said and I started off.

I dribbled it and jumped to through the ball. Suddenly, the ball fell out of my hands and I felt trapped in between his arms.

My hands were held by Yoongi, restricting me from throwing the ball.

"Yah! This is cheating! I would've won." I said feeling mad. I tried to get off his grip but he was too strong.

He flipped me over and looked at me.

"What?" I asked.

"Not only did you win in the match, but you also won my heart." He said.

"Don't think this will make me feel better." I said and got off from his grip and turned away from him.

I crossed my arms and stood there, trying to stay mad at him.

"Babe, I'm sorry." He said and hugged me from behind.

"Not gonna work." I said. He came in front of me and looked at me.

"I'm really sorry babe." He said and pouted.

I really wanted to pinch his cheeks. He looked so cute. But I controlled myself.

I shook my head saying no. He suddenly pushed me towards the wall and looked at me, deeply.

He started moving closer and I could feel his hot breath hit on my lips. He pinned my hands to the wall and moved closer. We were inches apart. He smirked and smashed his lips on mine.

It was passionate and sweet. He broke the kiss and looked at me. I shook my head.

He started kissing my jawline and travelled down my neck and to my shoulder and then to my collar bone. He started sucking onto my skin. I was shocked by his sudden move, but I tried not to react. But I instantly failed.

"I give up!" I said and pushed him. He smirked feeling satisfied.

I started hitting his chest and he pulled me close as I did.

"It hurts." He pouted sad.

"You freaking get my weakness." I said and smashed my lips on his before he could say anything. He was taken aback but then responded.

We kissed and smiled in between. I broke the kiss and rested my forehead on his and looked at his eyes.

"I love you so much, meow meow." I said. He looked like a cat. Not only that, his behaviour was also like a cat.

Eat, sleep and repeat. Except the fact that he works and a cat doesn't.

"I love you more." He said and gave a peck.

"What's with the nickname?" He asked.

"Do you not like it?" I asked.

"I love it, just like I love you. Let's get something to eat." He said and we both went to get some food.

TBC~