guys my age ➳ myg

three

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'cause you hold me like a woman
in a way i've never felt before

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"are you serious?!"
sae eun screams.

"yes. yes, i am."

"you can't just
fucking leave.
what will i tell
aunt doyeon?!"

doyeon was our nanny.
she's been
since i was six.
since ma died.

"she's gonna
be sleeping anyways.
don't worry.
i'm just going to club."
i chuckled at her nervousness.

"i swear, unnie.
you give me anxiety."

"you'll be fine, sae.
just don't wait up
for me tonight."
i winked.
she huffed and
left the room.

i got dressed,
called an uber,
and sneaked downstairs.
i stood corrected,
doyeon was fast asleep
on the couch
as reruns of an old variety show
played on the television.

i sneaked pass the couch.
being my clumsy self,
i dropped my phone,
causing me to whimper.
the older lady tossed and turned
on the sofa
making me stop in my tracks.
she was still sleeping thankfully.
i had made my way
out the house
with no one noticing.

~

dressed in a tight
and short red dress,
i waltzed my way
on the sidewalk,
thanking my uber driver.
the neon blue and pink lighting
from the signs excited me.
it's been so long since
i've been to the club.

the club was packed,
the usual for a saturday night.
i grinded between people
as dean's 'i'm not sorry'
boomed in the speakers.
after about five minutes
of dancing,
i managed to find a vacant seat
at the bar.

"hey sexy.
can i buy you drink?"
a fine ass man said
sitting in the seat next to mines.

aye.
free shit.
from a sexy dude.
why the fuck not?

"yeah, sure."
i smiled.

he called the bartender over
and ordered our drinks.
we made small talk
as we sipped.

"do you have a boyfriend?"
chanyeol suddenly asked.

"yes. she does."
a familiar voice said.
we looked up to see
none other than you,
min yoongi.

"oh shit. sorry, bro."
chanyeol mumbled
as he grabbed his drink
and disappeared
into the swaying crowd.

"why do you have
to ruin my fun?"
i sucked my teeth as
you sat down.

"what are you
doing here?"

"you just scared
my friend away!"

"he's not a friend.
he just wants to fuck you."

"and don't you wanna
do the same?"
i smirked.

"what? no.
you're too young for me."

"you're not a very
nice boyfriend,
min yoongi."

"i don't care.
what are you doing here,
little girl?"

"i told you.
i'm not a little girl.
i do what i want."
i say taking a sip
of my drink.
"and don't you got a girlfriend?
where is she?
go bother her."