Smoke and Fire

ten

Flopping onto his bed, Yoongi flickered the lighter, his white shirt stained with nicotine burns, his blue jeans ripped at the knee caps, he stared at the flame, mesmerized by the way it came to life with a small click. He huffed out the last of his cigarette, squishing it to put it out before chucking it to the corner of the room. 

A figure walked into the room, glancing at them, he groaned, flopping onto to his back, head against the pillows. "You like a girl, huh?" A deep males voice asked, Yoongi nodded, turning to his side. "You know, Akela wont let it happen."

"You think I don't know that?" Yoongi grumbled, "you saved your cousin, how'd you do it?" He leaned up, facing Sookjae. "Akela knows not to mess with her, just have to continue to threaten him." He sat onto the foot of the bed, earning a glare from Yoongi, but the male didn't care. "He's already tried to convince her parents to let them go on a date, how do I stop that?" 

"Akela tried to sleep with Suyin, the reason he couldn't was because I spotted him and nearly put a bullet through his brain, you just have to stick by the girls side, he wont harm her if you do." Sookjae informed, Yoongi crossed his arms, sitting up. "She's rich, she's always got something going on." 

"And that's why you don't get into relationships with rich girls, if anything, just leave." Sookjae stood up, Yoongi glared at him. "Why should I leave her? She's the only girl I've ever found true feelings for, I hate everyone, but I can't hate her." 

"Do you like her for her, or do you like the way her lips taste?" Sookjae raised an eyebrow, Yoongi didn't have a response. Instead, he sat there, speechless. He thought he liked Saeyoon because of her natural beauty...but now that he knew the way she tasted? It was almost as if he was only staying for the kiss. "I...you...I guess..." Yoongi gulped, Sookjae nodded slowly. "I see, you only care for her lips, you only care about that kiss she shares with you." 

"How do you even know we've kissed?" Yoongi glared at him, Sookjae chuckled, "could it be any less obvious? You disappear for days for a girl, you've obviously kissed her before." 

Yoongi stared at the window facing outwards into the blue sky, silence lingering between them as both were drained of thoughts. 

"Well, you think about the reason you're with her, while I have to go to the bar, got some buddies awaiting me." Sookjae patted Yoongi on the back, walking out of his room. Yoongi's eyes were glued to the window. He was lost in space.

In fact, he was so lost in space, that he didn't notice the man peeking around the corner of his bedroom door, who had listened to every sentence said.