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yoongi - request

thank you once again -MinNamjoonie- for requesting, i truly hope you enjoy, 💕. the song is love shot by exo, please look at the English translation as it will help with the story. I guess, i tried!

He's mildly drunk.

Any fool can smell the alcohol reeking off his clothes from a mile away but he can't help if the bitter substance is so good at doing its job of ridding him of his sleepless nights and loneliness.

Yoongi's always been good with his drinks like that. He's sober enough to know that five more drinks from now and he'll be drunk enough to pass out. Normally, that's where he'd end up, passed out on his couch while surrounded by scrunched up beer cans but in an attempt to get out more, he decided to head out to the bar.

He can't exactly pass out here.

He snaps his fingers, ordering another glass. The man gives him a look of pity but doesn't deny his request, placing the glass in front of him. Yoongi smiles, sipping slowly this time.

The back of his throat burns as the liquid he once hated coaxes his mind into forgetting yet another thing he loved about you. Yeah, you. His sunshine, fluff ball and reason for waking up in the morning.

It's a shame you found someone better.

He puts his head in his hands to hide his sudden tears. You were so happy that he had no idea where it went wrong. Hell, he quit smoking and drinking just to make you happy. It still wasn't enough.

As soon as he came, you packed up your stuff and left. He felt foolish for thinking you were different.

The bell at the top of the door rings, Yoongi's head angling itself towards it on instinct. Of course, you walk in, giggling at something your new guy said. Yoongi ducks his head down low, his jealousy becoming more bitter than the next sip he takes.

You take the stool next to him, seemingly unaware of his presence. Chanwoo, the man whose side you are glued to, orders his drink. Yoongi listens painfully, the ease of conversation between the two of you similar to the way it was with you.

"Oh, Yoongi?" You mutter, lowering your head a little to see if it is him. He nods in acknowledgment, about to chug down the rest of the drink when you place your hand on top of it. "Stop. You know this is ba-"

"No. You don't get to tell me what to do anymore." He bites back, gently pushing your hand away. Your heart stops as his skin makes contact with yours, goosebumps running up and down your arm. The effect he has on you is still present.

Suddenly, he stands, giving you a once over. You immediately notice his weight loss and lack of sleep, meaning he must be drinking more now. "I guess I'll see you around?"

You nod in response, shifting in your spot. He shifts his gaze over to Chanwoo, smiling as warmly as possible.

"Take care of her. She's a special one."

With that, he leaves, head slightly spinning.