Erotica- Yoongi [18+]

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Music loud and aura one of sin, the girl allowed herself to walk inside of the club. Parting ways from the man who let his hands take hold of her from behind. Whispering out a gentle remember what I told you before pressing the most vile kiss against her neck, all while letting her go. Go and handle something Ming herself didn't know if she was capable of doing. Because the second she met her eyes, the girls blood already went cold. Cold enough to have Ming's gaze going dark. And her aura turning heavy just like Yoongi's would.

But their lips stayed sealed. Keeping themselves from communicating to each other, even if the tension between the two was thick enough to have Miso scoffing underneath her breath. Wishing that somehow the girl before her would've never came around. Yet Miso was so delusional. Too delusional. Because Yoongi would've never came around. . . if it wasn't for Ming.

And Miso watched as she ignored her childish gestures. Even if Ming could feel that subtle panic in her being. Having Yoongi's words continue to cross her mind with each step she took towards the stage. Even if her face said different. Holding the most sinful facade upon it as she let herself join the other girls amongst her. Fitting in just like she always would, even if she was the only one who had all of his attention.

"Come on, baby. . . do a spin for me." Yoongi already had his money tossed in the air for her. Leaning himself further down into the the couch, and all with his legs spread in the most attractive manner. Having always known just how much Ming loved to see him that way. To see him completely engrossed by the arrogance in his being, and all with both Taheyung and Namjoon on his sides. The two of them just as attractive. Making the girl feel so intimidated underneath their stare on her body, even if she knew. Knew Yoongi would never. . . let them have her.

And with a smile, Ming played along. Earning nothing more than a smirk from the man who's grasp filled itself with a bottle of alcohol. Continuing to watch as she danced for him. All while Taheyung winked up at the girl. Showing off the cocaine stored within his pocket before snorting the substance in a discreet manner.

"Hyung." Taehyung's voice was always so deep. Making both Yoongi and Namjoon look his way, even if the boy only passed over the drugs to Namjoon. Knowing that Yoongi didn't care to use them. Having only done so when he felt like it, or so much as needed to get shit from off his mind.

But it was then that she showed up. Trying to act as though nothing was wrong, as she kept her distance from the three men who never looked at someone so disgustingly before. Practically killing the girl with just their stares on her frame as Namjoon's gaze turned over to another girl within the club. Having felt the way her hand grazed his neck. And the way her breath met with his skin. Voicing out the most delicate, how are you?

However, the three were met with Jimin who showed up. His tie loose around his neck and body clad by formal attire that always looked so good against his skin as the man walked up to both Taheyung and Yoongi. Having given the two a quick shake of the hand, in which Miso went instantly confused from. Thinking that the news about her would've made the two hate each other. But both Jimin and Yoongi knew. Knew that there was no need to be in each other's way anymore. Seeing as though Jimin was done. Done trying to win a game he'd always lose.

And Ming didn't know if there'd be tension as she caught sight of the younger next to her love. Playing back all the fights the two had endured upon. Yet Yoongi and Jimin were like that. Like that the second they met one another. Seeing as though Jimin never cared. Never cared to over step his boundaries at times.