The car stops and the doors of the car open.
There is a loud cheering of photographers and the many movements of many people after the door opens, all at the same time. A hand is stretched out to help her out but she doesn't take it, yet.
This whole thing is chaotic... It overwhelms Yeri.
She feels like she can't even breathe properly due to nerves almost collapsing on her. How should she react to this? How should she behave? Will a wave do? Won't people get offended if she sticks her gaze to the ground and walks out of there in silence?
She takes a look to the person beside her, hoping that she will find Yoongi there waiting for her to make a move, but all she finds is an empty seat. He already exits the car without even as much as signaling her for it.
Yeri curses under her breath, "Asshole."
So she does the only thing she can do since backing out is not an option: she welcomes the helping hand and getting out of the car.
Soon, the light of the cameras hit her and almost blind her in the process. Yeri looks down and doesn't answer the shoutings that demand her to pose and stay to answer the questions. As she about to walk away, a hand grabs her waist and firmly makes her rooted to the place.
"Chin up, baby," he says in a mild manner, not loud enough for people around them to hear. Baby, now, are we? Yeri hikes her brows. "You're with me. The first thing you have to do is be proud."
Yeri almost snickers and rolls her eyes at it, but knows well enough that this isn't the time to do so. So she does what Yoongi said, having not much to none of options. She smiles thinly to the cameras and after a three minutes stay, they walk side by side with Yoongi's hand still on her waist.
They walk inside of a beautiful building and she finds the inside of it is even prettier than the outside. The decorations of the party make Yeri feels like she is inside of dreamland. All that is missing is a unicorn.
But then Yoongi stops and looks at her with a gaze that gives her a creep.
"What?" she asks in confusion.
"Shit," she hears he curses. "I can't do this."
"Do what?" The confusion only grows.
Yoongi looks around for a second before pulling Yeri to a dark secluded corner a little far from the enterance of the party they supposed to walk in to.
He places one of his hands on the side of Yeri's place, whispering a gentle, "I'm sorry," before his lips cover hers in a not so mild kisses.
At first, Yeri is a bit overwhelmed by it, but slowly his minty breath makes her brain no longer able to think. Then she just go with the flow, letting Yoongi takes the reign while her hands clutching his suit for her dear life.
And taking reign he does.
Yoongi bites her lips slowly and sensually after a couple of wild sucks. Like he is tasting her and he wants that taste to linger forever.
"Open up," he commands, just above a whisper.
Yeri obeys.
Yoongi slips his tongue inside of her cavern, finally tasting her sweets after a long time. He asks her to play with a few licks inside of her after roaming through all of her nooks and curves.
He sucks the tip of her tongue and drawing it inside of him, asking her in silence.
"Do you like it?" Yoongi asks. His voice is heavy and dark, with a hint of drunkness.
