I put down my phone and inhales deeply, don't even care about my date who keep checking out the hot barista in front of us that minding her own business. Rolling my eyes boringly, I gulped another shot of my vodka and stand up, heading to the toilets.
And my date doesn't even care.
Well, who cares about him anyway?
After I finished minding my own business in the stall, I was planning to leave my date alone with that bartender. Yes, we date for couple weeks for now and yet he still couldn't keep his eyes off another hot chicks.
Guess he's just just another dckface. At least, Yoongi is still better than him. Oh right, Yoongi. Better leave this place soon before I bump into his date or something.
People said, you're free to make plans but they don't always go the way you want it.
My face fell when I see a familiar figure entered the female restroom. He turned around after he lock the door and stare at me with unexplainable gaze.
"What are you doing here? Hiding because you found out that I'm here? Or did it bother you much because I'm not alone?" He whisper deep and slow as he took steps closer to me who keep going backwards.
"N-No. I don't care if you're here or if you're not alone. I don't care, it's been too long. It's kinda like it didn't happen at all." My first lies.
The way that his lips move and the way he whisper slow. 'No, I don't care, it's good as gone.' I keep chanting it in my mind, but my mind is the biggest betrayer.
I know I shouldn't stay here. I could've just push him away but guess what I'm doing, I picture his hands on me. I think I wanna let it happen.
No. I won't lose control, I don't want it.
Damn. I shouldn't get this close. I won't get too close."Really?" He continue as his figure towering me since my back has met the cold hard wall. Damn, I forgot how good he smell even though when he's drunk.
He smell the same.
"But what if I kiss you? And what if you like it? And no one sees it here. Not even your dckface date."
"Or your lame date over there?" I chuckles and I don't believe myself. "Just kidding, I have to go, Yoongi. I don't need you."
"No. You're just a pretty little liar. You really don't need me, huh?" He landed a peck on my lips and my mind went crazy. They're screaming, out loud.
"I don't believe myself when I say that I don't need you. I don't believe myself when I say it, so don't believe me." I don't even believe that came out from lips. Guess alcohols really do its works.
Wait, I'm not even drunk and Yoongi either. So? What?
"See? You want me as much as I want you." He whisper fast and furious before capturing my lips and kiss me like there's no tomorrow.
He turned me around so my back face the big mirror and he lifted me up to sit on the counter without parting from the kiss. His tongue technology never changes.
"W-wait-he will look up for me and so does your gi-" I whisper as I feel his hands start to move around.
"Just text him later saying you feel sick and your friend send you home." He uttered as if it's not a big thing while moving his lips to my exposed neck.
"And who is that friend?"
"I am that friend." He smirked at me and I can't help but giggles back at him.
I said, I won't lose control, I don't want it.
I said, I won't get too close but I can't stop it."Oh no, there you go, making me a liar." I laugh and he smirk before pecking my lips one more time. "Kiss me again, Yoongi."
"Who's begging now huh? I'm glad I followed my heart instead of my brain. If I'm being sane, I would just stay there and hoping you would be happier without me but here I am being insane because I want you back." He kissed me one more time before he continues, "And I know you want me back too."
And yeah I starting up a fire and I kinda like it though. So I kiss him back.
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