"Let's go, kitten—"
"Shut up." In a huff, the girl met the man's eyes. The same man who did no more than smirk upon her words as he held his hand out for her to hold. Allowing for the girl to stay pressed against his side the second she could do so much as get out of the car.
"You look good, baby—"
"Yoongi!" She was quick to whisper yell the man's name. Having felt the way he brought his hand down on her ass, only to smirk at the girl ever so arrogantly. Completely uncaring if anyone were to have seen them. Because the man wanted others to know. Know that she was his. And his only.
"You know I love it when you wear heels, baby—"
"There are people, Yoongi." In a glare, the girl met his eyes. His eyes that were so heavy when lying upon her body itself as Yoongi continued to walk them into the movie theatre they were at. Seeing as though it was their official first date. Because the two never did things outside of the house, even if Ming knew why. Yoongi always worried.
Yet somehow there they were. Standing in line to get tickets for a movie as Yoongi kept that base of his arm around her waist. Holding onto the girl with enough possession in his stance to make one sick to their stomach as he glared at each man who tried to do so much as look at them. Look at her. Even if Ming would voice out his name in a threatening manner each time he'd do so.
And on heavy feet, the man walked up to the ticket booth. Letting the girl know what they'd like to see as she gave them both a smiled enjoy the second Yoongi could do so much as pay for the tickets.
"You want food, kitten?" Yoongi looked down at the girl who only met his eyes ever so softly. Having gave the man a gentle nod before watching the way he moved down to connect their lips. Earning Ming's fingers against his hair as she brushed away a few strands from his eyes.
And so, Ming let herself tell the boy behind the counter just what she wanted. All while Yoongi himself did the same, only to instantly move to grab his wallet all over again, in which Ming let her hand come against his wrist.
"I got it, baby—"
"Ming." She never thought ones voice could sound so deep. Holding a tone to it that'd have others scared shitless of the man who let out that heavy what do you think I sell drugs for, baby, only to make Ming's eyes go wide almost instantly before slapping his arm with an immediate yell of his name. Even if she knew. Knew that the man never cared. He was insane.
"He's lying." In a nervous laugh, Ming looked over at the cashier who did no more than laugh as well. Having caused Yoongi to smirk to himself, in which he handed over the money to the one boy who Yoongi could see the intimidation within. Knowing that he had him scared. Scared enough to make Yoongi smile as he took back his change. Making sure to lock eyes with the teenage boy himself, only to earn a stuttered h-have a good night, sir, in which Yoongi had to hold himself back from laughing at the boy.
"You're such an asshole."
"You know you love it, kitten." She did. She loved how crazy the man was. The same man who she allowed to walk them to their theatre. Holding onto both their food and drinks in hand, only to take their seat.
"What kind of movie is this again, baby?" Ming looked over at the man. Earning an immediate shrug of the shoulders, in which the woman couldn't help but scoff ever so playfully. Making Yoongi do no more than grin as he took notice of how little of people there were inside. Making that base of his hand come against her knee in a discreet manner, all while Ming felt the way he leaned into her. Placing those softness of his lips against her neck, only to kiss at the skin ever so gently.
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Drugs 4- Yoongi [18+]
Fanfictionwhen he was a kid he didn't understand why people would beg to leave this place.