i get drunk just by tasting your lips.
taehyung sits on the ripped red leather stool, the yellow foam sticking out from the rip. he takes a swig from his beer, not noticing the presence next to him.
"i swear you're always drinking your night away." he stated, putting a pale hand on taehyung's shoulder.
"you did the same, yoongi." that earns a small chuckle from him, "keyword did." he emphasized, rolling his eyes in the process.
yoongi looks over his shoulder, the blaring neon lights clouding his vision. his brown eyes scanning the bar until he sees a figure walking in trough the stained glass door. "what the hell is she doing here?" he mumbled to himself.
the woman looks towards the small counter where the boys sit. she walks over to taehyung, tapping his shoulder lightly.
"didn't expect to see you here, sojourn." he says, patting the seat next to him. she sits down, rosy red elbows sit atop the black granite counter.
"sojourn, this is yoongi-"
"i already know her." yoongi spat, creating an awfully tense atmosphere.
oh haven't the stars aligned us again, min yoongi.
