Yoona's POV "Yah, why did you all drink so hard? And you all even allowed Jungkookie to drink this much?" I asked them as we all climb up to the rooftop. They said they'd like to warm themselves up and watch the night sky before they go to sleep. I plopped myself on the long table while the rest of the boys sprawled on it. And then I felt someone resting his head on my thigh, I looked down and saw Taehyung resting peacefully on it. I carefully removed my heels and threw it on the corner. Once comfortable, I started massaging Taehyung's head and I'm positive I saw a smile tugged from the corner of his lips. So handsome. I feel so proud of my man. He had finally overcomed his fears. He may not be totally healed as he was still shaking the entire time, still, this is a huge improvement. "Tae..." I called his name as I play with his hair. "Hmmm?" he responded without opening his eyes. My hand started tracing the features of his face with my hands. My heart still beating like crazy. I guess this will be forever his effect on me. His face seemed delicate, his skin is so smooth I feel like it's necessary for me to get offended for having a better skin than mine. "Yah, you're getting whipped over this face huh?" he said as he playfully teased me. Soft giggles escaped my lips. Who wouldn't anyways? "Shut it. I'm still bot over the fact that you allowed some girl to kiss you earlier." I huffed. "I told you that wasn't the case." he grunted. "Also, are you not whipped over me?" I tested him. "I am. So don't even try checking other guys out or you're dead." he said as he flicked my forehead. "Awww." I said as I purposedly bent down and frown pretending to get really hurt. So he stood up in panic as he check my forehead. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" he said as he cupped my face and check my forehead, giving it pecks of kisses in turns. How did I get so lucky to have him? I tried to stop the urge from smiling but I ended up giggling on how cute he acted. "Yahhh!" he said as he pulled me a little so he can see my face. "Hmmmm? Why" I asked innocently and he just shaked his head, still hugging me real tight. "Will the two of you stop cuddling over there? I'm not really feeling so good seeing you two hugging and all." We looked around and saw Hobi oppa pouting "We? Are you getting sad because you don't have a girlfriend?" Taehyung raised his eyebrows. "Yah, stop rubbing it to us that you have a girlfriend and we don't. I swear I will laugh at your once you two broke up." I giggled at what Namjoon oppa excla