Drugs 4- Yoongi [18+]

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"Do you want kids baby? Hmm?" Ming let her fingers run along his chest. All while that softness of her voice filled the air. Sounding more delicate than one could ever sound as she felt the way Yoongi's own hand ran along her back.

"I already told you that it's up to you, kitten." Yoongi couldn't help but laugh. Having been asked the same question more times than he could even remember. Letting him know that the girl was always thinking about it. Thinking about wether or not they were ready.

"Do you think I'd be a good mom?" There was a sudden change in her tone. Holding enough hesitation to make Yoongi's eyes instantly open as he peered down to look at the one girl who was lying next to him in bed. Enduring upon one of their countless pillow talks. All while the moonlight caresses their skin.

And Ming listened to the way he kept quiet. Making the girl instantly pull away from him before turning to look at the one man who only raised his hand up to her face. Holding onto the woman's cheek in such a way that had her heart pounding within her chest. Because she loved the man. Loved him more than anything.

"Of course I do, kitten—"

"Really—"

"Really." Yoongi connected their lips. Able to feel the way she smiled the second he did so. All while her giggles filled the air. Making the girl move herself over his lap, in which Yoongi's hands let themselves rest on her waist. Having pushed the woman up against him in such a way that had her breath hitching the minute he smirked up at her. Watching as her eyes narrowed down at him in a glare.

"You think I'd be a good dad—"

"Maybe." She couldn't help but tease the man. Earning an instant scoff from her love as his hands did nothing more than tighten themselves on her body. Keeping the woman pushed up against him before that whispered of course, baby filled the air. Pairing with the way she leaned down to let her lips reach his neck. Continuing to whisper those endless sweet nothings that had him wishing no one would ever try to take her from him for good.

"You're sweet. . . and you always make sure I'm okay—"

"Kitten—"

"And you always provide for me and the boys, baby. . ." She continued kissing down his neck with each word she said. Causing the man to smirk ever so carelessly. Looking more than attractive with his hair all tousled and body clad in nothing more than a pair of grey sweats. A look that would have Ming all over the man. And a look that would have others ready to surrender on their knees just for him.

"You always have been so good at what you do. . . you know that?" Ming let her kisses trail further down his neck. Reaching his chest and torso before the woman slowly went underneath the covers. Making Yoongi laugh a laugh so attractive to ones ears as he felt the way she continued kissing along his body. Pairing with her hand than ran itself up his thigh. Just barely coming across the one thing that she could feel pressed up against her palm.

"Ming baby—" He already had himself cut off. Feeling every little touch the girl gave him as he watched the way she came back from underneath the covers. Earning a laugh from the man the minute she smiled down at him. All while the girl connected their lips. Allowing for the man's hands to push her up and into his body ever so harshly before those whispers of hers filled the air all over again. Sounding all too delicate. So, so delicate.

"Do you love me?"

"Yes."

"How much then? Huh, Yoongi?" She loved teasing the man. Loved watching his gaze go heavy. And loved watching that expression of his turn into one of complete adoration as he stared up at the girl who he knew was the reason he was still alive. Because the man didn't care. Didn't care to be so reckless. Didn't care to risk getting killed. Didn't care about anything until she showed up. Filling the man with everything he had completely lost overtime.