Drugs 4- Yoongi [18+]

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"Where are you two going?" In a smile, Ming looked over at both her son and JunSeo. Having caught sight of them gathering their things to leave as JunSeo smirked. Tossing over the keys to YeJun who took them with a grin.

"A friend of ours invited us over." JunSeo could see the subtle worry in the girls expression. Having always been afraid that they'd get hurt.

"It's getting late though, baby. Do you want me to ask Jungkook to—"

"Mom." It was YeJun who cut the girl off with a laugh. Knowing that the woman still saw them as little kids. Even if the two were now older. Old enough to handle themselves.

"We'll be fine, okay? I promise we won't stay out too late." YeJun met her eyes. Her eyes that did no more than soften as she nodded with that quiet okay, baby. Knowing that Yoongi wouldn't want them to go out. But she didn't want the two to feel caged up. Barely able to even enjoy their lives as teenagers.

"Make sure you let your mom and Jimin know where you're at, JunSeo." Ming narrowed her gaze at the boy. Even if he could see just how playful the gesture was. Because she knew. Knew he'd try and sneak around without Jimin knowing.

And she watched as he laughed out that heavy okay. All while the woman got to her feet. Padding way to the two where they stood near the front door. Looking all too grown up for her liking. They were still babies to her.

"Just be safe for me, okay? And think before you do anything." They knew exactly what she was referring to. Causing each to do no more than laugh out that same okay as Ming pouted up at them. Giving each a single kiss on the cheek before sending the two on their way with that gentle I love you, in which she watched the boys she'd do anything for leave. Making that base of the woman's being go completely empty. Because she knew. Knew she couldn't live with herself if they got hurt.

And just like that, the woman realized. Realized she had no distractions. Whether it be her husband who could barely look neither her nor their son in the eyes. Feeling enough disgust and guilt in his being to make the man's stomach churn. Seeing as though all he could think of was the woman he had imagined doing things so repulsive with when looking at them.

So, on slow feet the girl moved to turn off the tv. Leaving on a single light for her husband and child to come home to as she made way straight to her room. Unable to remember the amount of times she's encountered such loneliness. Wishing that her husband was there to distract her. Taking her mind off that endless worry of both her child and JunSeo.

But Yoongi wasn't there. Leaving the girls phone going off to be the single thing to distract her as she took hold of the device that had his name written across the screen. Making her heart just barely pick up it's pace.

"HyunJae—"

"Ming." She never thought one could sound so excited to say her name. Causing her eyes to go completely round as she listened to that subtle background music behind him. Pairing with the conversations coming from those amongst the man.

"Are you busy right now?" His voice was always so deep. Deep enough to make the man sound all too attractive over the phone as Ming let her hand come against her lap. Wondering if she should tell the man the truth.

"No." She hated to lie. Hated having to put up an endless facade. Having said that single word to the one man who's expression went instantly bright as he smiled underneath her answer.