You came back from work, all tired and exhausted. Opening the door you walk in to see the house dimly lit, a wave of confusion filled you as you stepped further and further in. You followed a trail of rose petals….reaching the end of the trail you look up to see Yoongi, he was wearing a suit…with a huge boquet of roses in his hands…

“Happy birthday~”

he chuckled, a low deep chuckle, he puts the boquet down and walks closer, wrapping his arms around your waist, leaning in until your lips were a few cm away

“Is my little girl doing okay~?”

his eyes held a look of pure obsession as he kissed your cheek, he even decorated the room and bought expensive gifts and a cake…