Drugs 3- Yoongi [18+]

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"Karaoke?" Ming couldn't help but laugh as Yoongi grinned. Looking over at the girl who's gaze was too occupied with the building in front of them that was lit up in a bunch of theatrical lights. Matching the nightly theme downtown as he stepped out of the car with her following suit. Holding onto the woman's waist as her giggles continued floating through the coolness of the air.

"Reservation for Min Yoongi." He spoke to the host after she greeted them. Watching the girl nod before looking up the party.

"Room number 4, sir. Just that way. . . and someone will be there to assist you." She brought her hand out to the left with a smile. Signaling for them to follow the direction in which Ming unconsciously tightened her grasp on Yoongi's arm. Feeling too excited to have it go unnoticed.

And as they skillfully made way through the heavily packed lobby, the two were met with a fully lit room. It being a decent size. Nothing too big nor too small.

"Welcome to Noraebang." Ones voice suddenly appeared as he opened the door to their private room. Explaining how to pick their songs and what to do if in want of any food or drinks. "The call button is just to your right on the wall. Feel free to press it at any time." He gave the two a gentle bow. Placing down a menu onto the clear glass table before leaving with a quiet enjoy. Making Ming squeal out of excitement as she immediately went for the tablet that allowed for her to pick a song.

"Kitten. . ." Yoongi watched as she did so. Taking a diligent seat on the couch placed against the back wall. Scanning the menu that listed all the food and drinks. "You want anything?"

Ming quickly turned around. Walking over to the man with a quiet I don't care, baby before softly connecting their lips. Realizing that she had already forgotten that he was there. Having been too occupied in choosing just the right song.

And Yoongi couldn't help but let out a gruffly chuckle from her action. Running a heavy hand down the bareness of her thighs that were almost too uncovered for his liking. Having caught too many men staring at the woman as they walked the streets. Aimlessly going from store to store just like Ming always loved to do with the man himself.

"Yoongi baby, which song?" Her sudden voice caught his attention again as he finished up placing an order of a few bottles of soju alongside some appetizers. Getting to his feet in an amused manner only to watch her bring the tablet up to his face with pursed lips.

"This one." He let his fingers press down on the screen. Immediately causing a famous trot song to begin playing as Ming's giggles filled the air while they took hold of their mics. Singing almost too out of key as Yoongi bellowed out the lyrics. Doing the most extra dances while she watched.

And Ming had never seen him act so silly before. Making the most intoxicating laughs escape her lips as she admired the things he was doing. Because she knew that he wanted for her to not think about the trip. To not be stressed about him or even worry. But she still did. All while trying her best to hide the fact that she was. Because the man standing before her was everything to the woman herself.

And like an unsaid prayer had been answered, the waiter came back with their food and drinks. Causing Yoongi to immediately stop his actions as he thanked the man. Closing the door shut after he left, only to open a fresh bottle of soju. Bringing the item to his lips before singing again while Ming picked at the fried chicken that sat there alongside some pickled radish. Laughing every time Yoongi turned to look at her with a drunken smile etched onto his face.

"Come on, kitten. . ." He gestured towards where he stood near the screen while a mischievous grin began to lace his lips. Making the girl groan out a playful fine before she moved over to him. Feeling the heaviness of his hands plant themselves onto her waist all while the woman caught his lips. Tasting the alcohol lingering on his tongue as the green bottle rested against her lower back.