❝ you taste like strawberries. ❞
❝ and you taste like cigarettes. ❞
❑
in which Yoongi a ruthless criminal goes all soft for a night shift part-time worker.
crimeau; fluff; romance
staring: min yoongi
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"Where were you?" Yoongi asked Namjoon, taking a bottle of water from the refrigerator.
"Jin hyung and I went to clear some things out," Namjoon replied as he threw his jacket away, trashing onto the couch.
"What things?"
"One old man. He had been buying the stuff from us, but these days he kept lagging on the payment. So just went to remind him about the consequences." He replied, tracing his fingers through his temples.
"Hmm."
"You see, I was thinking about the girl you were hanging out with. She's pretty hot." Namjoon peeked at him from his sleeping position.
Yoongi glared at the younger. Namjoon sure was testing his patience.
"So how was it?" Namjoon smirked.
"How was what?" Yoongi stared blankly at the man in front of him.
"How's she in bed?" Namjoon wiggled his eyebrows. He was savouring the moment as long as he can.
Yoongi stayed silent for five seconds then later making his way slowly to the kitchen counter, taking a sharp knife in the process.
"You see this knife."
Namjoon straightened up when he saw what Yoongi was up to, and whatever it was, he was in danger. I should have kept my mouth shut? Namjoon thought.
