Our Fate
May I

Yoon-gi distracts her from the computer displaying the music-making app, her eyes glancing at her phone that received a message notification from her wife. It had been about three hours that Yoon-gi sat down without rest, even if it was just a drink. He picked up his phone and read a message from Sora, causing a smile on his face.

From: Sora

Don't order food, I'm there.

Alright Yoongi felt special now, everything he used to do himself was happy for Sora to help. This morning she prepared breakfast as well as the clothes that Yoon-gi would wear, just plain clothes and Sora already knew how to style Yoon-gi.

In other words Yoon-gi is married to her own fans, Sora already knows everything without her telling.

Yoon-gi does not reply to a message from Sora because she feels unnecessary, and she is sure that Sora will understand. The man walked to the training room, where there were other members, Seokjin, Namjoon and Hoseok. As usual Hoseok taught them dance practice.

Yoongi sat down and took his drinking water, focusing on watching his three best friends, since the morning he tried to avoid his friends because of their very high curiosity. Especially if not asking about how his first night with Sora was, he was too lazy to tell a story.

"Stop sticking with me, boy!" The exclaim of a woman whom Yoongi believed was Sora, his ears were already used to Sora's cry.

The door opened, the next second Sora appeared after Jimin, Taehyung and Jungkook followed. The entire room looked at the door and returned to their respective activities, as if all the staff there had understood Sora's frenetic nature, plus the three youngest members of the group who are not much different from Sora.

Sora immediately approached Yoon-gi with many packages in her hand, a wry face first shown to her husband.

"Is everything here crazy about every food?" Sora asked as she placed the package on the table.

Sora immediately got rid of the part of Yoongi, then he opened all the packages and quickly all the members approached.

"Wahh." Excited Jungkook who immediately took the chopsticks.

Sora also gave some food to the staff in the room, they were very happy if Sora came to bring food, especially if it was homemade. Sora sits next to Yoongi, opens up YoonGi's lunch box and hands it to the man who is not good at expression.

"Why do you have a different Yoon Hyung?" Ask Taehyung.

"Well pros?" 

The others laughed at Taehyung's innocent questions, while the empress simply looked at the members innocently one by one.

"Why are you laughing?" Ask Taehyung again.

"Obviously different, Yoon Hyung Nuna's husband must have eaten a lot more special." Reply Jungkook with full mouth.

Taehyung just nodded innocently which added a funny impression on his face, his chopsticks re-stamped the food and ate it voraciously.

As Hyeri's food was packed with food coming and approaching Yoon-gi, she asked him to schedule Bangtan's departure to Japan for their concert.

"Why didn't I know you were leaving?" Sora asked, sounding a little annoyed.

"I want to tell you when you get home, you're here."

Sora broke off the short chat that afternoon, he just didn't want to get too jealous of Yoongi's personal assistant who had already slept with him. Remembering that makes Sora hot.

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"May I continue with Eonnie?" Sora asked Hyeri who was tidying up Yoongi's luggage.

"Please." Reply to Hyeri and leave from Yoongi's studio.

Sora crouches in front of Yoon-gi's bag, filling it with the tools that Yoon-gi used to wear if she wanted to make a song while abroad. Sora was confused right then and there, he had never done this, he was confused.

"Do you have a list of what Oppa will bring?" 

"For this time let him do the tidying, I don't have a list. Next time I'll make it for you." Yoongi replied without seeing Sora in the slightest.

"Will he come there too?" Sora asked about Hyeri.

"Hm."

Sora sighed heavily, his heart could not act ordinary. Even if only the working relationship is still jealous Sora, plus as long as he sits in Yoongi's sofa, he does not stop to see Hyeri pacing around preparing the musical needs of Yoon-gi that he has memorized out of his head.

The interaction of the two was very close, Yoon-gi talked a lot with him, either because Yoon-gi was very protective with his favorite object or indeed they were close because they had known for a long time. Sora's eyes couldn't bear to see it, that's why he asked Hyeri to take turns. Though in fact he chased Hyeri away in a subtle way.

Sora looked blankly at the bag again, there was no point in him being here.

"I'm home." Said Sora grabbing the doorknob. "I'll have him resume his work."

"No need."

Sora closes the door, Yoon-gi only notices the door, she knows Sora is jealous but she prefers silence. He also did not want to fuss at an office like this, personal matters had nothing to do with work. He must be ready if Sora suddenly silent when he came home later, even he had missed Sora's voice.

Yoon-gi chooses to continue her work, before long the door opens again featuring Hyeri there.

"Why did Sora come home?" Ask Hyeri who is continuing her work.

"There's something to do." Yoongi replied that it was impossible to say if Sora was jealous.

"I didn't think you'd marry her."

"Not to be discussed." Yoon-gi closes the conversation with Hyeri when she wants to start.

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Sora ate his salad with emotion, recalling all the events of the afternoon where Yoon-gi preferred Hyeri to help him over his own wife. Sora actually understands that it is only a job, but knowing the fact that Yoongi often sleeps with Hyeri adds to the pain in his head.

Sora hears a voice pushing a button on the door of their apartment, which Sora believes must be Yoon-gi. Sora hasn't bought a house yet, he's still waiting for Yoongi to give him the money. His savings did not dare to be used as it would pay the bet on Han.

Yoongi went inside and immediately looked for Sora, the next second he saw Sora approaching Yoongi, carrying Dior's tote bag at an exorbitant price without saying anything.

Yoongi's guess is right.

After finishing with the evening activities, Yoongi dries her wet hair. He glanced at Sora who was sitting down to fold his legs on the edge of the bed, Sora facing the head of the bed so that he turned his back to Yoon-gi. The man thought hard with Sora's strange behavior, the way he sat was similar to a Japanese girl using a Kimono who was enjoying traditional tea.

"Can't I come with you?" Sora conveyed what was in his head.

Yoongi took a breath and exhaled slowly.

"Not that I don't want to take you, I haven't asked for permission with Bang Si Hyuk so you can follow my entire schedule."

"I'll buy my own ticket." Reply Sora who still survives with his position.

"Hasn't your money already gone from losing a bet with Han?"

"I haven't given it yet, nor will she know if I wear it a little. Anyway, you don't want to pay for my ticket?" Sora was getting upset.

Yoon-gi had to hold back her emotions.

"Sora, now it's not about me not paying for your ticket. The agency also has rules, I don't like personal matters brought to work." Yoongi explained as subtly as possible so that Sora would not be provoked by emotions.

"I've been asking for a six-month schedule, and I've written everything I need when I'm out of the country." Continue Yoongi who put a small book and large paper that has been folded small of course, on the table where Yoongi dries her hair.

Sora sighed. He dropped his head on his own knee, he was exactly like a worshipper. Not long after that, Yoon-gi approached her and touched Sora's back.

"Give me some time." Yoongi said softly on Sora's back.

Sora felt his back rubbed, his face still sinking there, asphyxiated. Wanting to cry but she endured not wanting to look like a child in front of Yoon-gi, she had to suppress the jealousy that had burned her.

"I'm jealous." Sora's voice sank behind his knees.

"Sorry."

Yoongi did not miss this opportunity, the lips were already stuck to Sora's neck slightly****** so that Sora drifted away and forgot her jealousy. His hands were already circling all over Sora's back, and Yoon-gi was also squeezing Sora's body with the most meat.

Yoongi lifted up Sora's nightgown that time using an armless ash-colored canal with a length to the thigh, if curled up like this short the canal was increasingly visible. With his hands pointed directly at the sensitive part of Sora, his wife begins to feel uncomfortable, and Yoon-gi captures Sora's movements, which will change his position, but is held captive by Yoon-gi.

"Liar like this." Yoongi's whispers as the fingers dance over the sensitive part of Sora. "You should try something new." Then again with the finger that has entered into Sora.

The first whimper came out of Sora's mouth, the rapid movement of the finger fetching Sora's enjoyment first. Yoon-gi smiled at Sora who lost his mind with just his fingers, Yoon-gi pulled out the finger, moving around like a liquid leveling pleasure, seen lightning overwritten by the light of the lamp.

Yoongi slightly raised the back of it to align with Yoongi's, after fitting in slowly, Sora could only hide her face in embarrassment with this strange position. Strange position that looks like a four-legged creature, increased favor when Yoongi started, Sora was upset why he was always weak by Yoongi. Sora is still upset with Yoon-gi who does not allow him to come with her.

"From now on you have to get used to this kind of position, it feels different, doesn't it?"

Sora only nodded because his mouth was already busy with pleasure mix, although the position was strange, he agreed if the taste was different.