Drugs 3- Yoongi [18+]

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"Do you have to go?" Yoongi groaned out. Burying his face into the woman's neck who was trying to escape his hold. Only receiving a giggled call of his name as Ming wrapped her fingers through his hair.

"Yes." She pulled his head away with a playful smile. Narrowing her eyes at the man who placed both of his hands on her waist. Moving her onto his thighs in which Ming took hold of his chin. Straddling his lap in such a way that had him wanting to beg the woman to stay with him even though he himself had to also leave.

"Fine." He grunted up at her. Watching Ming move her head down as she caught his lips with a smile. Feeling the hunger in his own that tried to move even rougher. But with a hand to his chest and a stern whisper of his name, he only brought a hand down on her ass. Reluctantly allowing for her to get up in which Ming slowly did. Teasing the man furthermore by stripping herself of the oversized shirt from last night just so he could watch her bra and panty clad frame move to the bathroom. Something she would always do to have the man ache even more for her.

And as she shut the bathroom door, Ming got into the shower. Unable to suppress the smile lingering on her face as she turned the nobs to a warm setting. Enjoying the heat emitting from the water that gladly caressed her skin. Washing away all the built up tension stored within her being. But still he was on her mind. Knowing that she'd have to speak with him today. And that it wouldn't be a pretty conversation.

She could hear the bathroom door opening while Yoongi's teasing voice fled the foggy air. Immediately pushing away the toxic thoughts lingering in her mind as he opened the shower door. Making her yell his name playfully.

"What? Can't look at the things I like?" And she remembered those words like they were yesterday. Them being the exact words he said to her after a few days of them having met. And the same words that received a scoff from the woman who only glared at him before going back to finishing up her shower.

"You know, kitten. . ." His voice was slightly muffled from the toothbrush stuck between his lips. "I have to go to Shanghai soon."

"What?" He could hear the sudden worry in her tone. Followed by the water shutting off as the woman stepped out with a towel wrapped around her body. Her skin stricken with water droplets as the ends of her hair slowly dropped even more.

Yoongi took the toothbrush from his lips. Rinsing it clean along with his mouth before turning to look at Ming who had confusion written in her chocolate eyes.

"You don't know him. But he was a very close friend of my Father's." He watched as she came closer towards where he stood against the bathroom counter. Arms crossed as he raked his eyes up and down her barely clad frame while Ming took hold of her hairbrush. Combing through her dampened locks only to have Yoongi take place behind her. Looking at the woman through the mirror while placing his lips to her neck.

"And so I'm guessing he's the one you're going for?" She let her head tilt. Giving him more access to the freshness of her bathed skin as he nodded in response. Taking hold of the woman's waist before she turned around. Raising a hand to the mans cheek which told Yoongi that she was worried.

"You know how risky that is, Yoongi." She whispered out. Brushing her thumb gently across his skin. "I just don't want you getting hurt, okay?"

"I know, kitten." He nudged his face into her palm. Giving her thumb a soft kiss in which she pouted up at him with rounded eyes. Uninformed of just how powerful the men he was going to be dealing with were. But sometimes we keep things to ourselves just so our loved ones don't have to worry. And that's exactly what Yoongi did.

"Well how long will you be there?" Was her next question which led to Yoongi's lip curving subtly into a smirk. His hold tightening even more on her hips that felt so good beneath the structure of his hands.

"Just a few days. . . maybe a week."

"A week?!" Ming couldn't help but slap a light hand across his chest. Laughing in astonishment at the man who only cocked his head to the side.

"What? Can't last that long without me?"

"Oh please." Ming rolled her eyes. Trailing her hand down the ridges of his torso while peering her gaze down his body. "I'm not the one who came back begging."

That earned a stifled laugh from the man who voiced out a gruffly touché. Bringing a heavy hand across her ass while Ming's fingers danced along the hem of his sweats. Noticing the hunger coming back into his eyes that could have her surrendering within seconds.

"Don't act like you've never begged before." His voice was so deep. So agitated and so desperate as the girls fingers continued moving further south. Caressing his lower half in such a way that had him nudging his nose into her own. Feeling the change of tension between them as Ming's lips curved devilishly. Remembering all the times that the two have acted this way.

"I never said I haven't." She could feel his breath on her lips. The gaze he held dark enough to have her only wanting to tease him furthermore.

And before he could catch her lips, Ming moved away. Leaving the man with his sweats treacherously tight as he scoffed at the girl who's giggling fled the air as she ran back into their room. Making Yoongi laugh himself because god had he missed these moments with the girl he loves.

"Which one?" She looked over at him as he entered their room again. Keeping his eyes narrowed at the woman who had a black shirt in one hand and a white one in the other.

"Neither." He took a seat on the edge of the bed. Cradling his chin while she huffed at the man. "I prefer you naked."

"Yoongi." Another roll of the eyes was all to be said along with a giggle as she let the towel slip from her body. Bending over to slide on her favorite panties which had Yoongi groaning in apprehension when she told him no after he tried to go and touch her.

"Always such a fucking tease." He continued watching as she got dressed. Her playful ways enough to make him go insane. But also something he loved so much about her.

"Be careful today, okay." She finished putting on her shoes. Moving over to the man who accepted her body between his legs while Ming casted her head down to catch his lips. Running a quick hand through his blonde locks that she couldn't deny missing. It being the color he had when they first met. And something within the way he looked at her told the woman that something was up. But it didn't take long for it to click in her brain. Immediately causing Ming to shake her head while pressing both hands to his face. "Don't worry about him, baby. . . I want you, okay."

"Okay." And it was Hyungsik who had the man all tensed up. The same man who made him oh so insecure.

And with a quick I love you, Ming connected their lips one more time. Smiling down at the man who'd do anything for her. And the man who she would stop taking for granted. Because it was always her doing so.

"I'll see you later tonight, ok? And tell Jimin to give me back my underwear. I noticed that some of them were gone and it's not the ones I took with me." That earned a laugh from the man who got to his feet with a nod. Letting the woman go as she voiced out her last I promise he won't do anything before leaving the house. Ready to face whatever was to come from Hyusngik. Whether it be lose him. . . or keep him.

Hello! I love you! Ok, bye!