Heart Attack

**Yoongi x Reader

Genre** : Romance / Fluff

♡Costume Party Series♡

-You’re still not ready? - Your boyfriend’s voice came from your phone, he had been calling nonstop the last hour and that only resulted in you putting him on speaker.

-Five minutes babe- you yelled while reaching for the blush.

-You have been saying that for the last half hour Y/N, hurry up-

Assessing between two lipsticks you rolled your eyes, Yoongi was exaggerating. –I’ll be quick-

-Yeah quick, I’m sure you’re doing everything so patiently, just hurry up-

He kept mumbling and nagging for a couple of seconds before giving you one last warning and hanging up. You decided to put on the more nudish shade of lipstick, a dark color would be too much with the dramatic makeup on your eyes. A little bit of gloss and a splash of perfume made the final touches, you looked at yourself in the mirror, the costume was perfect, the makeup was perfect, you were on point, ready to rock that costume party.

Yoongi was in the car waiting and as soon as you put your seatbelt on he drove off your street to the place of the party.

-God you always take too long-

-Yoongi this is party, I have to get ready and take my time to look nice-

-But you look nice without taking so long-

He turned a little his face to look at you and you smiled for him making him smile too. –We’re going to have fun Yoongi-

-I doubt so, these parties are always so weird-

The place was crowded and Yoongi had to struggle to find a good spot to park his car, you would have to walk a block or so but at least it seemed to be close enough.

You waited on the sidewalk for him but suddenly Yoongi froze in front of you, his eyes going up and down your body over and over again.

-What? - You asked with a little smile, this costume was a killer and you knew it, it had the exact effect you were aiming for.

Yoongi was baffled, he didn’t expect this, when you came into the car he saw you wearing something red but that was it, he didn’t pay much attention to it, and sitting down it didn’t show much, he just saw your sexy red corset. But now, it was impossible to not look at you.

You had a red strapless corset that he wasn’t sure if it was attached with the black pleated miniskirt that you were wearing in the bottom part, you wore black gloves that covered all your forearms and your legs, god, Yoongi couldn’t tore his eyes from them. 

You were wearing black semitransparent stockings that left just a tiny stripe of your skin uncovered, each leg with a little red ribbon at the top of the stocking; that and the fact that you were wearing black platform heels made your legs look kilometric, he wondered if now you were taller, but then his eyes went up again to your cleavage, it didn’t show that much, the cut of the corset wasn’t that low, but still, it clearly displayed your assets more than he would like, that stupid black ribbon on the top of the corset only draw more attention to it.

You looked hot, extra hot in Yoongi’s opinion and if this little attire was meant just for him Yoongi would have loved it, really, everything about it made funny things to his mind, but right now, here in a party with a bunch of unknown people Yoongi hated it.

-What are you wearing? –

You gave a little turn and smiled with fake innocence. –This is my costume-

-I can see that, but what are you? -

-Oh, I’m a ballerina burlesque, of the Moulin Rouge of course-

He arched an eyebrow and looked at you from head to toe again. –We are going home-

Laughing you grabbed his hand and started walking to the theater where the party was held. –Don’t be silly, come on-

Yoongi obliged and groaned again. –This will be a pain, everybody will stare at you-

-Of course not, besides, I have this handsome pilot by my side, nothing can happen-

-Yeah of course-

-Or are you going to get jealous? -

He snorted. –Me jealous? That’s nonsense-

You smirked, he will never admit it so openly but it was clear what was going on. –Let’s go then-

The old theater was full of people and just by looking around Yoongi couldn’t spot his friends so he pulled out his phone and sent a text to the group. They all had made a drama for him to come and now none of them were here. Great.

-I just don’t know why was all the scandal for me to come and now those idiots aren’t around-

Sighing you approached and kissed his cheek. –That’s because they want you to have fun, come, let’s find something to drink-

Yoongi served two cups with some sort of fruit punch and gave one to you, the beverage was a bit heavy with alcohol but it tasted nice.

-Careful with this, I know you’re a lightweight-

You stuck your tongue out at him and took a sip, it was a strong drink but nothing you couldn’t handle. –Everybody worked hard with their costumes-

-Yeah, you worked a bit too hard- he said sneaking an arm around your middle, that was weird, as Yoongi wasn’t the type to display skinship, but then you remembered this was jealous Yoongi, and when he was jealous he always made his point, you were his girl and he wanted everyone else to know that too.

Yoongi was losing hope of finding his friends, every time he looked around all he saw were guys staring shamelessly at you and he didn’t like that, didn’t they notice you were taken?

Even though there were a lot of cars outside and there were a lot of people inside you could still walk and take a look around comfortably, the theater was really wide and it had the capability for these sorts of events. Then, Yoongi saw a guy that looked just like Namjoon, it had to be him, he was walking with a girl in some sort of cat costume to a table at the back of the room.

-I think I just saw Namjoon- he said ending his drink. –I’m going to look for him, stay here-

-Yes captain-

-I’m serious Y/N, don’t move from this spot-

You smiled, placing your arms around his neck. –Are we playing that game about statues- with your fingers you played with the hair on his nape making him shiver.

Yoongi swallowed and inevitably one of his hands ran from your waist to your hips pulling you a bit closer. –Why are you so naughty tonight? -

That made you giggle but he was still apparently unamused, so closing a bit more the space you kissed him lightly and he took one deep breath. –I don’t know captain-

-Y/N, I’m going to look for Namjoon, stay right here-

-Yes my captain- you nodded this time pulling his hat down in the front.

-I mean it, and don’t let anyone near you-

-Yoongi this a party, everyone is near everyone-

He grunted and kissed your lips before detaching from you. –You know what I mean-

-Go Yoongi-

Truth was Yoongi was looking pretty hot himself, with that pilot uniform and hat that made him look so serious and dominant, it only made you want to mess with him. Now you were alone on your spot near the drinks bar and being that you didn’t have anything else to do you poured yourself another cup. The music was so nice and lively, you started dancing almost involuntarily, just swaying your hips softly while sipping your drink.

Feeling a hand on your back you turned around thinking Yoongi was already back, but it wasn’t him. Instead of your boyfriend you encountered with a weird looking guy dressing up as a poor groomed Super Man. You instantly put his hand away and threw him a dirty look, but of course he didn’t get it.

-What’s up beautiful? Don’t you wanna dance? -

-No- you answered flatly.

-Come on, I saw you dance, you’re really sexy-

-Sorry, I don’t want to-

He grabbed your hand and you tried to pull apart but the guy was insistent. –Come on-

-I’m telling I don’t want to- you said for the third time, removing your hand from his grasp.

-But…-

A new presence made the guy stop talking, Yoongi stood between you and the guy. –Are you deaf? - His shoulders pushed back, his chin high, all his posture screamed dominance and trouble, so you took his hand.

-What? -

-I guess you are, piss off-

-And who are you? Don’t get in other people business-

-She’s my girl, and you are going to leave now-

Yoongi didn’t have to say anything else, his eyes doing all the work for him, Yoongi considered himself a cool and smooth guy but if some guy was disrespecting his girlfriend he wouldn’t take it easily.

-I can’t leave for five minutes because all these idiots want to get close to you-

He was pissed; you could see that very well, his furrowed brows, the tension on his jaw. 

–Did you find Namjoon? -

-Yeah, he said we can go and meet them on his table, but we’re leaving-

-Alright, but let’s dance at least one song-

You took his hand and dragged him to the dance floor, it was a medium paced song that you liked and Yoongi let you pull him all the way to the center of the dance floor. With your hands around his neck once again you started to move your body to the rhythm of the music, his hands went to your hips as he moved with you, trying to keep up the pace even though you knew how awkward he was dancing.

-We’re not dancers- you said. –But is fun to do this once in a while, isn’t it? -

-Once is a while- he granted. –Just because is you-

This time you blushed, Yoongi could be so cute sometimes. You turned your head a bit so he wouldn’t notice your flushed cheeks, the stage was fairly big, the music blasting from the cornets, and in one of the corners was, a girl on fire? You tried to focus your view but you ended up losing balance and your heel slipped.

Yoongi noticed your struggle and held you, his arms kept you in place while you regained your equilibrium.

-Yoongi I just saw fire-

He squinted his eyes, looking at you carefully. –Are you drunk? -

-Of course I’m not, I just…-

-Look, Jin is over there-

You got out of the dance floor and you told him to go and meet Jin while you sat and caught some air, just when another guy was approaching you Yoongi arrived, this time he didn’t need to say anything, the guy going away immediately after that death glare.

-Seriously, let’s go- Nodding you stood up and took one last look around at the party. –Hurry Y/N-

One group of guys stood closely ogling at you, who didn’t notice anything your eyes were somewhere on the stage and Yoongi was starting to lose his patience.

Throwing one last dirty look to the guys he took your elbow and started dragging you to the exit of the theater.

Once in the car Yoongi looked at you, he was still frowning and he had a scowl on his face.

-Are you angry? -

He sighed and took your hand. –I’m not, I… I guess I’m selfish, I don’t like anyone else looking at you like that-

You smiled, caressing his cheek. –Pabo, I’m yours and only yours-

Yoongi moved a little so his face was so close to yours that your noses were touching -You’re mine- he said seriously, leaning in to close the final distance with a kiss.

(~♡♡)~ Credits to the owner

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