Note: BOLD Italic = Japanese
"You have such a cunty waist Gun. You should definitely let me fuck before I leave the country." M/n muttered staring at Gun like a pervert.
"Shut up Crackhead." Gun said smacking the side of his head.
Gun glared at the male as M/n still shamelessly raked his eyes over Gun's body like a starved man staring at food.
"M/n I'm way hotter than Gun! Check me out instead~!" Goo said wrapping his arm around M/n's shoulder.
Although the two were speaking in Japanese Goo could clearly see what was going on just by their body language and tone in voice.
M/n laughed before replying,
"How about it white ghost? Threesome~?"
M/n said leaning his face close to Gun.
Gun rolled his eyes pushing the man's face away.
The three were waiting for the chairman to finish his meeting as Charles asked to speak to M/n about some business later on.
The three were waiting in a room when suddenly M/n started hitting on Gun much to the raven haired male's dismay.
Goo noticed M/n staring at Gun like a pervert as he quickly became jealous not being fond over M/n's attention suddenly switching from him to Gun.
While M/n pleaded to Gun to let him smash, Goo stubbornly tried to get M/n's attention again.
M/n sighed seeing as Gun stopped acknowledging his advances.
"I guess it's line time." He muttered, grabbing the bag filled with white powder.
"Goo can I have your credit card real quick.." M/n said glancing towards the blonde.
Goo rose a brow in confusion but nether the less passed his black card towards the male.
M/n used the card to sectioned the white powder into lines, before snorting it.
The bodyguard duo watched with unreadable eyes as M/n laid back in his chair with a satisfied grin.
"Oh im sorry, did you's want some?" M/n asked noticing their stares.
Gun didn't say anything as he looked away.
Goo peered at M/n with an odd expression, "what's better, Coke or weed?"
"Neither." M/n muttered.
Goo gave him a curious look.
"Drugs chose me and I just let it be." He muttered yet again snorting another line.
The duo gave him a confused look not understanding M/n's odd statement.
They both inevitably shrugged it off thinking that it was just the drugs in his system talking at this point.
"Oh shit we were supposed to get high right?" M/n said, his expression slightly twitching due to the affects of his drugs as he peered over to Goo.
Goo stared at him intently before replying, "yeah.."
"Do you want a blunt or-"
The doors opening cut off M/n's sentence as the chairman had finally arrived.
The chairman sat directly in front of M/n, his eyes raking over the male as he peered at the white powder that sat openly on the table and the high expression M/n wore.
Despite the chairman's intimidating presence in front of the ladder.
M/n didn't care as he leaned down to snort another line.
