Cigarette | 민 윤기 oneshot

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I lazily opened my eyes, and immediately looked for the person beside me, only to discover that he wasn't there.

I rolled over to the other side of the bed so as to reach the little alarm clock that was placed on the nightstand.

3:14 a.m.

Where's Yoongi?

As soon as I got out of the bed, I heard noises and a slight humming coming from Yoongi's studio.

"So that's where he is."

I thought to myself, stepping towards the room which had the words 'Genius Lab' on its door.

The studio's door was partly opened so I had a clear view of him, still there since the afternoon, working on his music.

He was sitting on his chair, pen in hand, probably writing down lyrics or taking notes, with a cigarette in his mouth which he lighted seconds after I walked up to the door.

I knew that he had been really busy lately, working in the studio and the company long hours, writing lyrics, producing songs.

I am trying to be as supportive as I can, as well as take care of him.

I watched him as he was inhaling and exhaling the vapor in and out of his mouth.

I've always found really hot the way Yoongi smokes, his fingers placing the cigarette on his lips, then closing his eyes and inhaling deep.

It is such a turn-on and he knows it as well.

"How long will you be staring at me, sweetheart?"

I heard him say, making me snap out of my thoughts completely.

My gaze met his. He was smirking at me.

I giggled, and smiled shyly at him.

"Are you still working? It's almost 3:30 a.m."

I said, as I walked in the room and sat on the couch, opposite to him.

"Yeah. I'm almost done with today's work, though."

He said as he let out a sigh, and then smoked his cigarette.

I was staring at him again, and he started laughing. When I realized, I blushed and tried to brush it off with a laugh too.

"Oh come on babe. I know that you find it hot when I smoke."

He said smiling, and then waited for my reaction.

I giggled and covered my face in awkwardness.

"Come sit on my lap, babygirl."

He told me as he pat his thigh gently, in order to show me. I did as he said.

My face was now only a few inches away from his. He planted a soft kiss on my lips, but then pulled away and smoked again, teasing me.

"You're such a tease."

I told him and then crossed my arms.

"I know."

He said, smirking at me.

I rolled my eyes, and he laughed in satisfaction. Yoongi loves teasing me.

"Want to try, sweetheart?"

He then said to me, pointing at the cigarette he was holding. I thought about it for a second, and then nodded in agreement.

He gently placed the cigarette on my lips. I took a deep breath.

"Wait, baby, blow it in my mouth."

I kept my breath for a little longer and then blew it in his mouth, as he asked me to.

He immediately started kissing me, starting off with slow, but passionate kisses. We both closed our eyes, immersed in what we were doing.

After a couple of minutes, things started getting more heated as he grabbed my cheek, deepening the kiss.

His kisses started to get rougher and I felt his tongue on my lips, asking me for access. I partly opened my mouth allowing his tongue to play with mine.

We continued kissing for a little longer, and then he pulled away to catch his breath.

My gaze locked with his for a single second. We both smiled to each other.

He started kissing me again, only this time he started from my cheek, slowly moving down, leaving wet kisses on my neck and collarbones.

I moaned quietly as he found a sensitive spot on my neck, and I felt his smirk against my skin.

He suddenly stopped kissing me and reached for the cigarette that he had placed on the ashtray.

He stubbed it out with quick moves and then immediately turned around to me, so we could continue our business.

"Why did you stub the cigarette out?"

I asked him in confusion.

"Because now I have something better to keep my lips busy with."

~fin.