POKER CHIP | myg sb!au (18+)

[PART 7]

The early hours of the next day passed pleasantly like always, Yoongi had the day off so you got to eat with him in the morning, and the food was good. Like always. Satisfied and relaxed, you and Yoongi both quietly enjoyed your green teas in the living room while you checked your respective devices.

Curiously, you moved to the banking app he'd set up for you and opened it with your pin. You'd deposited yesterday's earnings into the account and wanted to check they'd made it there safely. And they had, but not without an extra five thousand on top. Confused, you looked over to Yoongi in his armrest.

"Why did you pay me last night? We didn't go anywhere," you reminded him as he casually looked over.

"Did we not have dinner and watch a movie together?" He asked in an amused tone. "Well I watched a movie at least," he chortled and your face bloomed in color.

"I didn't disturb you, did I?"

"No, you fell asleep on my shoulder. You know you mumble in your sleep, right? Pretty cute," he smirked.

But your face warmed even more, "sorry," you began to apologize but he cut you off, shaking his head.

"I'm not, it was... pleasant watching a movie with someone else for once," he admitted softly, and you digested his words.

His life must've been so lonely.

"Well, anytime you wanna watch something you know where I am," you offered a smile, and he nodded.

"So, did you have plans today?"

"No, I just kind of exist in this apartment while you're not here," you answered, making him chuckle.

"Well since I am here today, why don't you let me take you out?" He suggested, easily piquing your interests.

"Where to?"

"It's a surprise," he shrugged one shoulder, so you got up with a small smile.

Yoongi's surprises were good surprises.

"Let me go get my purse," you told him on your way out of the room. Thankful you'd already showered and dressed this morning before breakfast.

*

"Red, please," you smiled politely at the woman in front of you, watching eagerly as she brought the color out of the box of polishes.

Your nails were always red, you found at the club that if your nails were red, you'd make more money that night. It was a strange connection but one that worked, and you'd just naturally stuck to it.

While she wordlessly painted your nails in broad strokes, you looked over to Yoongi sitting patiently in the armchair nearby.

"So, where are you taking me next?" You smiled and he did too, he liked your forwardness so you took note of that.

"Thought you might want to get your hair done next, maybe a facial?" He offered, making you grin even wider

"Are you taking me somewhere tonight?" You narrowed your eyes playfully.

"Maybe, depends if you want to go," he tucked his head to one side as he shrugged a single shoulder.

"All of this would be a waste otherwise. Do I get to pick out a new dress?" You were looking forward to actually shopping for one this time.

"You do," he smirked lightly.

*

"Think you can be ready in twenty?" Yoongi asked as the elevator delivered you to the penthouse.