cigarette ;; DISCONTINUED

twenty-eight

28: You and I

Jisoo pov
At once I chugged down the remaining bits of my drink before looking back at my phone.

I was waiting.
Waiting for him to answer me.

After the two of us had gone to search for Chaeyoung, Yoongi had become distant, replying to my texts only late at night when I was already fast asleep.

I knew that he was avoiding me and so I had planned on to confront him about it.

When I took a look over my shoulder, I saw Chaeyoung and Jaehyun dancing in the middle of the dance floor and not even two feet away from them were Lisa and Hoseok, moving their bodies synchronized to the music.

With a sigh, I turned back around. How come everyone had a lover except for me?

Frowning I ordered another drink, resting my head on the palm of my hand. I watched the bartender pour in all the ingredients needed for my drink into a cup.

Maybe I should just try flirting with the bartender, I thought as I watched his muscles flex at his arm.

With a grin, he put the drink down on the counter right in front of me before mixing the next beverage for another person.

I took a sip of it, feeling the alcoholic taste spread in my mouth.
I took a look at my last sent message.

soo: so are you really going to ignore me huh??

Finishing my drink I was ready to go on the dance floor and have some fun when I finally got a reply.

yoon: i'm not ignoring u
yoon: i'm in the vip room
yoon: come here and then we'll talk

Throwing my hair, which was put into a high ponytail, over my shoulder I stood up and walked upstairs.

From afar I could see two figures standing against the wall eating each other's faces. With a grimace I walked past them, not paying much attention to them.

"Get yourself a room", I muttered under my breath, impossible for them to hear.

I stopped at the VIP room, knocking against the door. Seconds later Yoongi opened it.

He was wearing black pants as always, but this time, instead of wearing a black shirt to it, he had put on a dark red satin shirt that was fitting loosely over his upper body.

A black choker grazed his neck and a silver earring dangled from his left ear. Adding to the look, he had his hair pushed back a bit, so one could see his forehead.

"May I come in?", I asked, looking at him with a raised brow.

He stood right inside the doorway as if he was either trying to prevent me from entering the room or prevent someone else to leave it.

With a gulp he slowly looked up and down at me, his eyes staying on my exposed shoulders for a few seconds.

He seemed to enjoy the sight of me in that bordeaux off-shoulder dress, which I had combined with black over-knee boots and golden jewelry.

The ponytail and my upturned eyeliner made my eyes appear more fierce and very fox-like, which was somehow out of my comfort zone but made me more confident at the same time.

Coincidentally our outfits matched each other, making it look like we had planned on walking around in partner look.

"Hello? Earth to Yoongi?", I waved my hand right in front of his face, bringing him out of his trance.