POKER CHIP | myg sb!au (18+)

[PART 12]

The ringing of Yoongi's phone on the nightstand broke the mellow air surrounding you. He took one last pull of the joint you'd been sharing, then passed it to you as he reached for the phone. But he didn't get up like you expected him to, after checking the caller was important enough to answer, he sat back against the pillows still languidly stroking your shoulder with his free hand encompassing your body.

Meanwhile, you distracted yourself for a moment with the roll between your fingers, steadily inhaling the drug to fill your lungs.

"Yes?" He answered emotionlessly. "—Oh, it does now?" He exhaled an amused breath that made you look up from his warm, naked chest. "He must still feel me breathing down his neck. Have Hoseok tell him his next supply will come in on Monday," he said, waiting another moment before he locked the device.

"Dohyun?" You guessed softly, and he gently pushed you onto your back so he could lay on his side, looking down at your bare body until the linen covered your entangled legs. All the while you slowly smoked his product.

"He's been on a little timeout. Weekly drops now, and for the first time— money is good again," he looked at you insinuatingly, waiting for you to give him an answer as to what that meant.

And it wasn't hard to discern either. "So he's no longer stealing your product, but who else could be supplying him?"

"Only someone stupid enough not to know who I am," his tongue poked through his cheek, subconsciously making you wet yours.

"And his clients?" You asked next.

"Must have another device for his new clients, Hoseok's watching his phone. Orders match," he shrugged carelessly, looking down at his fingertips as they traced your figure. "Enough about him though, what kind of lingerie do you like?" His eyes connected with yours and you turned coy.

"What kind do you like?"

"On you? Anything red," he leaned in to softly kiss your neck and shoulder, leaving you to carelessly disregard the pre-roll on the nightstand just so you could really enjoy the sensations.

"Duly noted," you hummed when he came to hover above your lips.

*

"Which do you like?" Yoongi asked thoughtfully over your shoulder, stood just behind you to have you look into the same jewelers shop window as him.

The rings in the display were all polished to perfection, the light bouncing off various stones in various cuts, to create a shimmering sea of colors. They were all stunning but truly, only one caught your eye over the rest.

"I like that one at the front," you tapped the glass to signal your choice, trying your best to completely ignore the price tag underneath. Some selective blindness so you could even answer him.

"The black Diamond?" He double checked, hands brushing your bare arms as he leaned in for a closer look. "How did I know?" He looked at you with a smile.

"I think our tastes are pretty similar," you noted with a small nod.

You both preferred a darker color palette, and so far you couldn't find fault in any clothing he gifted you, or his choice in decor.