"have I ever allowed you to touch my youngbin?"
Couples (youngbin×zuho)
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"there's no killer for this case.you should leave it be.just forget it kim youngbin."
his boss's voice was echoing in his ears.
how could he let go of a important case?
why didn't his boss give him another chance to find the killer?
he wasn't a detective but he could find anything he wanted.
he drank another glass of alcohol with a hopeless gesture.
he put his hands on the table in front of him and rested his forehead on his hands.
unlike the other people he didn't have any purpose to be a cop.
he didn't know why he studied for years just to be a cop. he was just enjoying arresting the theifs and nothing else.
but he didn't know why he couldn't leave this case.
he stood up while feeling dizzy and totterring around. he hated to drink and lose control but it was the only way that he could forget his problems. before he falls on the floor he got caught by someone.
he looked up to see the person who caught him. he couldn't see clearly.he had a headache.
"you must come with me."
the guy in front of him seemed deadly serious.
youngbin nodded.
what was happening for him?he didn't know what he was doing himself.
he found himself dragging by that guy. he almost fell sleep while dragging with him but suddenly became wide awake when the guy pushed him and caused him to fall in the floor.
he cursed the guy and sat to relax. "why's a cop in my club?"
he heard an unfamiliar voice broke the silence of the room.
"what's with that?"youngbin asked while hiccoughing.
he couldn't go to any club 'cause he was a cop?
"leave." the unfamiliar voice ordered but the problem was that youngbin didn't know if the guy was talking to him or to his guards.
when his guards left youngbin found out that the guy was talking to them. youngbin stood up and looked around. "you seem like a gangster."youngbin said not caring about the guy watching him.
pair of hands curled around youngbin's waist and sat him on the table that was in front of the window with a high height showing how the club was luxurious.
youngbin felt like he was flying when the guy sat him on the table.
dizziness was controling him.he couldn't understand anything.
"a gangster huh?"the guy smirked. youngbin could see his handsome face now.
his blonde hair on his forehead,his model-like nose,his pink lips..
he wasn't gay but the guy in front of him was really something more than super handsome.
youngbin hoped that the guy won't see just a cute youngbin in front of him. youngbin hated to be seen cute.
"it's redicilous that a handsome guy just sit in the club except being a model."youngbin pouted and petted the guy's cheek.
maybe the guy just needed youngbin's touch to kiss him.
with the guy's lips landing on youngbin's lips youngbin felt a sweet flavor in his mouth.
Youngbin hated bitter things such as alcohol or bitter chocolates but the guy's lips were so sweet..
