Yeoju: I know, Min Yoongi, you're like that.
Heroine: I'm not good at expressing myself. It's not that I dislike that...
Yoongi: Is that what you want to hear?
I was a little excited for a moment and pushed myself hard
Yoon-gi's expression seemed to have become depressed.
Oh, I made a mistake.
An idea flashed through my mind and I tried to explain it,
Suddenly, Yoon-gi raised his head and met my eyes, asking.
Looking at the drooping eyes, somehow
I felt sorry for Yoongi and tried to
Turning his head and fiddling with his hands
He continued speaking.
Heroine: No, I don't necessarily want to hear that title.
Heroine: Just...
Yoongi: Baby.
I couldn't believe it even after hearing it for a moment.
I turned my head and looked at Min Yoongi sitting next to me.
I was dumbfounded and doubting my ears,
Min Yoongi has his characteristically lazy eyes and smiles slightly
He still made eye contact with me.
Before I knew it, a dark frown formed at the corner of my mouth.
...Uh, uh...what? What am I saying?
When I asked again, groping, he said again.
Yoongi: Pretty.
Heroine: ...
Yoongi: Honey...
Heroine: Stop it! Stop talking, Yoongi!
After a while, I noticed Yoongi's eyes becoming quiet.
I opened my eyes slightly to look around and turned my head to look at Yoon-gi.
Min Yoongi still looking at me
A smile spread across his face, unlike before.
Showing off his unique mouth cave
I laughed out loud as if I was funny
He covered my ears with his own two hands.
Grab it and put your finger on it.
I'm still dumbfounded and I'm staring blankly at Yoongi
When I looked up, Yoongi stopped laughing again and spoke.
Yoongi: I don't think you can handle it.
Heroine: ...
Yoongi: Keep provoking me.
Yoongi's face is still blank
He looked at me, smiled, and gave me a small kiss on the lips.
Did I just get hit with reverse tourism?
Yoongi: You idiot
I'd rather be called an idiot than be healthy.
I think it would be much better,
Yoongi probably cares about my heart
That is, not using titles.
I concluded this that day:
