The House of Cards [𝓝𝓐𝓜𝓙𝓘𝓝]

Seven of Diamonds *

(Please listen to House of Cards while reading a part of the story later)

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Kim Namjoon was sitting in front of his laptop. He was working on a new single for a singer who was about to make her debut. Mark Tuan was released from the hospital a few days ago, and Jackson got an earful from their Mother. Mother swore that after the conference, she would personally arrange a wedding fit for royalty. Poor Mark, he was unaware of what was happening around him.

"Joon. Let's go out tonight. I need some action." Yoongi whined as he set down his headphones. "I thought you had eyes on a certain Queen at The House of Cards?" Namjoon questioned. "Joon for a man with a high IQ, I thought that you already know what place we are going to later." Yoongi scoffed at the younger male.

"I really don't get it, hyung." Namjoon's eyebrows scrunched as he looked at his weird friend. "We're going to the House of Cards, you pabo! Wrap up your work now because we'll be leaving and going there!" Yoongi said impatiently. "You know, hyung, you really need a good fuck. You sound like a very horny turtle that has its period," Namjoon muttered. "I heard that, Joon!" Yoongi shot a glare towards the blonde male.

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Later after earning a never endless sermon from Yoongi about how he should learn to respect his elders and stop backstabbing them, they finally arrived at their destination. It was only six in the evening, and the House of Cards was already open. "Welcome, your majesty and gentleman. Please empty your pockets, and please go through the metal scanner." The security guard said. "Alright." Namjoon emptied his pockets and placed his stuff on the basket offered by the other security guard.

"Never expected to get so much security here," Namjoon said to the guard who made him pass through the metal detector. "Our most sincere apologies, your highness, there have been leaked pictures of the venue. Our topmost priority is the safety of our customers and to hide their identities." The security guard said, and he handed back Namjoon's things. Yoongi followed the same procedure too.

"Oh, that's why there was a tabloid fiasco last night. It's a good thing we didn't go here last night." Yoongi piped up. "None of the Queens were present last night, too," Yoongi added. "They were helping Jackson hyung yesterday at the hospital," Namjoon said. "Oh? No wonder." Yoongi stated. "So when are you going to tell me who is the unlucky Queen you have your eyes on?" Namjoon asked. "Shut up Joon, I need some drinks. I also need to warm up for a game of Poker with the boys." Yoongi yawned as he walked his way to the Gambling Area. "Scotch, please." Yoongi requested the bartender as he got out his phone, scrolling through his messages.

"Here ya' go, Yoonie." The sweet voice said, handing Yoongi his scotch. Yoongi looked up, and he was mesmerized by the beauty in front of him. "Oh, Jimin! Can you get hyung a cocktail?" Namjoon said as he sat beside Yoongi. "Sure, Namjoonie hyung!" Jimin said happily as he started making Namjoon's drink. Yoongi gave Namjoon a glare.

"You look whipped for him, hyung." Namjoon teased the older male. "Shut up, Joon." Yoongi grabbed his glass and finished his drink in one drink. "Now, now Yoonie hyung. Don't drink too fast. You might choke." Jimin said as he served Namjoon his cocktail. "I didn't add too much alcohol in the drink Namjoonie hyung. Jin hyung hates working with drunk customers." Jimin winked at Namjoon, making Yoongi jealous.