The Bangtan Wall

100 Proof

With Sora and Jackson's men busy, you, Jimin, RM, Sora, and others gather around Jackson and Jungkook. 

Yoongi hands him a tumbler and says, "Here, I think you're going to need this." Jungkook gladly takes the drink and downs it.

J-Hope, surprised at this, warns him, saying, "Not so fast, sip it."

He takes the tumbler from Jungkook's hand and holds it out for Yoongi to refill from the bottle he clutches to his chest. Yoongi sighs and reluctantly pours Jungkook another. 

J Hope hands it back to Jungkook and cautiously says, "Slowly, maknae, enjoy it. It will hit you soon enough."

Tae looks at Jungkook's arm to see how much of the tattoo is missing, but as soon as he sees the raw flesh, he grabs the tumbler from Jungkook and takes a gulp, not realizing what it is.

Jungkook grabs the tumble back as Tae rushes away from them, coughing and heaving behind an overturned table.

Yoongi machine gun laughs and says, "That's got to burn. Tae never drinks anything this strong, and it's 100 proof*." Yoongi shakes his head in sympathy at Tae. 

Jungkook lets out a long, low whistle and knows why J Hope said it would hit him soon enough.

 During the attention Jungkook was receiving, the establishment owner came out and made motions for Sora. She smiled at RM and told him, "I'll be right back, sweetheart."

The owner meets her halfway across the large banqueting room as he holsters his gun, quickly looking around. He reaches Sora and says, "Enchanting party. Is everything ok here?"

She smiles at him, agreeing, "Best party event ever. Oh, and when you fix this place up, could you add more of those lovely chandeliers and order one to be sent to my home?"

He grins, raises her hand to his lips for a kiss, then says, "Anything you want, sweetheart."

She takes her hand back and tells him, "Just let Sindy know what you need. I do so love them; such a shame a couple of them were damaged."

With that, he knew Sora was covering all repairs to his restaurant and banqueting hall.

"I love your parties, Sora, but none have ever been this exciting." He tells her, grinning and heading back the way he came. 

Sora knows by his comment that he is not angry, and if something like this happens again . . . well, let's say he wants to make sure he's invited. Sora laughs as she goes back to RM and the others.

"Is everything alright?" Namjoon asks while taking hold of her hand.

"Yes, and it will be even better when I get some alone time with you." She seductively coos at him, and he lets his hand run down her back and across her bottom. She smiles up at him. "Promise?" she asks him.

"I promise."  He says with a smoldering gleam in his eyes, causing a quick shiver to run down her body, and she wraps both arms around his arm as she presses close to his side. Her breasts are against his arm, and he quickly looks at her, smiling his dimpled smile. 

"Oh, Yeah, baby. I promise," he tells her.

Jackson sees the play between RM and Sora. He looks around at the others, then you and Jungkook's hyungs. Seeing how Jungkook has family in three syndicates now, he smiles.

"Seems Jungkook has an extensive family now." 

He laughs, and the others smile at Jungkook, who blushes suddenly at all the attention he receives. But he isn't the only one to blush.

You shyly blush, look at Jimin, and say, only for his ears to hear, "And growing." 

His legs almost give out from under him, knowing what you were implying. He has the look of utter amazement and joy on his face. He is smiling so profoundly he can't see.

Later that night, everyone ends up over at Jackson's to continue the celebratory party for you and Jimin, which was so rudely interrupted early that day. Namjoon and Sora are the last to arrive since they took several trips around the block.

Namjoon rode with Sora in the back of the limo. Hearing the ding that signaled that Wyn was about to open the solid divider between the front and back, they both looked forward.   

"Miss Lee . . ." he presses a button up front that causes a small refrigerator door to slide open near her. "I thought you two might enjoy this on the way to Jackson's. Congratulations on your betrothal." He smiles broadly as the divider glides closed.

RM softly laughs as he takes out the bottle of champagne, and Sora holds two chilled champagne flutes in her hands as he pours.

"You need to give Wyn a raise," says RM. They both clink their glasses together and take a delicious swallow. 

"Done," she says as she scoots closer to him.

"Mmm," mummers Sora as she sits her glass down, which is quickly joined by RM's.

She moves close, pressing against him, her hand gliding over his lap. She seductively looks up at him through her lashes, saying, "But the only raise I want to see is right  . . . " she moves her hand and warmly presses over the fly of his dress slacks, "Here."

 He takes a sudden breath before he closes his eyes, already feeling the pleasure of her touch, making his body respond quickly. He moans in pleasure, "Your wish is my command."

An unknown amount of time passes for them, and they are lost in the euphoria of being alive. The intercom buzzes, and Sora pulls her lips from RM's. She cheekily licks them before saying, "Yes, Wyn, what is it?"

"Miss Lee, we are 8 minutes out."

"Thank you  . . ." Sora is interrupted by RM, who is speaking.

"A couple of trips around the block if you don't mind, Wyn."

They can tell by his voice that he is smiling. "No problem at all, sir." The intercom clicks off.

"Now, where were we?" he says as he pulls her back in his arms, taking her mouth with his.

*A/N: 57% alcohol by volume is considered 100 proof. Some whiskeys can be even higher. One of Yoongi's favorites is 57.1%abv. I did my research, lol. It was delicious.