Personal Guard | m.yoongi

you ' ll be drying less and making me wet more .

I pushed her to the side as she stumbled back into her seat.

"You just don't listen when I warn you, do you?"

A firm hand pulled me around as I fell into a familiar scent, anger in the almond eyes that would stare at me when I slept.

"I told you I'm a bad girl," I spoke as he raised an eyebrow at me.

"Bad girls get punished for their sins," he seethed as I put a hand over his cheek.

"I'm always committing sins constantly, but I did ruin your time with your Yui, didn't I?" I went to take a step back away from them when Yoongi pulled me closer to him.

"I don't care about Yui right now because you aren't going anywhere away from me," he said as I knew the words stung Yui.

I always liked the phrase.

I'm like the flame of a candle, too hot to handle.

I had come up with it, but if you wanted a simpler one, play with fire and you'll get burned.

Or however the fuck those great grand quotes go.

"Yoongi, let me go. Go ahead and spend time with your Yui since she's here," I spat, pulling my wrist out of his grip to only be pushed against the bar counter as his hips pressed into mine and I gritted my teeth.

"Stop calling her my Yui, it's not like that between us and never will," he said as I resisted the temptation to smirk.

"If you guys know each other so well and for so long, then she's clearly important to you, now le-"

"Did you not hear me? I said you aren't going anywhere without me. I'm not letting you go so don't bother trying to get away from me," he leaned in closer as his hot breath hit my lips.

"Stop making everything about me when you have Yui right here," I pushed him off, a hand over his chest before anything could happen.

"I don't have her here. She dragged my ass here when I refused and we don't know each other for that long or that well. We're just distant friends," he spoke to me directly as I tried my best to not laugh. "You're the one who was hitting her wh-"

All the humor I had found in the situation flashed to anger as I remembered the scene from before, my eyes snapping to Yui as she was still clearly injured.

Yet she still dared to play with fire.

"Don't remind me," I pushed him aside forcefully, stepping to leave the club as Yoongi called out for me.

I moved myself through people as I walked out the door and into the streets. I heard loud footsteps behind me as I raised a brow.

He just left Yui there?

Without another moment passing its time, my arm was pulled back and I turned around to face Yoongi. He pulled me entirely towards him, slamming me against the wall of the building but I was focused on how his chest came over mine.

Fuck, Y/N, now is not the time to admire how sexy he is.

Well damn he's gotten fucking hotter.