Intoxicating [VMinkook]

Eighty Two

Bad Alive - Wayv

"What? No, you've got to be fucking with me."

"No I'm not!"

"You prefer a blow job than anal? I mean both are nice but seriously?"

"Who wouldn't?"

"A few very horny men."

Minho and Tigresa chuckles to each other with this bizarre conversation as they finish off their shot glasses before slamming it down to the counter. The bar they came to is surprisingly very....... Formal. Everything here looks very fancy and just very..... Clean.

There's a few people, clearly wealthy, spread around the glass tables with wine glasses and a group of people or alone while they work.

It's almost like a cafe but of adults and a bar instead of an actual cafe.

Maybe Tigresa does have taste for their type of scene.

"Okay okay you have to be honest about this one," Tigresa says as they turns to him, a teasing smile on their lips, "Cuffed or collared?"

"Easy, collar."

"I'm more of a cuff person."

"How can you stand them? You can barely move!"

Tigresa's grin widens, pink eyes staring at Minho's amused gaze, "That's the point."

This left Minho a little flustered by the way Tigresa's eyes suddenly shifted to between his legs before looking back to his eyes, unable to look at them in the eye anymore and calls the bartender for another round.

"Vodka shot, perhaps 2-"

"I'll take a bottle of Vodka, thanks."

The way Minho's eyes widen would be an understatement as he turns to Tigresa, who only remains completely serious to their own request before looking at Minho with an eyebrow perked.

"Yes?"

Minho licks his lips and blinks, "Just..... It's weird since Taehyung doesn't really drink and Karma is a bit of a lightweight."

This made Tigresa grin flirtatiously, placing their hand on Minho's thigh, "I find it cute how you take shot glasses instead, always on the safe side aren't we? Must be boring."

Instantly Minho glances to their hand and peels it off his leg, grimacing, "I like to be aware of what I'm doing."

"I don't," Tigresa muses as the bottle is set in front of them, already plopped open, "Makes the sex feel better."

The alcohol nearly spits out of Minho's lips when he attempts to take a sip, choking on it maybe, and he turns to them with perplexed eyes. Tigresa only innocently looks around, rubbing a hand on their own thigh in almost a teasing gesture.

Minho has to fucking change the topic now.

So he clears his throat, "So........ When did you appear?"

Tigresa is taking a large gulp of the beverage now, sighing heavily when they pull it away with a wide smile as they turn to Minho as well to give him their undivided attention, "I can name a few possibilities actually. Maybe it was the constant sexual abuse from Taehyung's father? Perhaps when he made him watch porn while he touched him? Or most likely when he was gang raped at the boarding school he went to and never uttered a word about it, since obviously he can't remember. Ah, the possibilities could be endless."

Minho's heart completely shattered to a thousand pieces upon hearing this. Only thinking of a small and innocent Taehyung going through something so brutal and horrible as a kid. Minho may know about the system but not exactly how they came to be to fill details, or let alone the amount of trauma Taehyung went through in life.

He couldn't even form words right now by how shocked he is to the sudden information thrown to his face. Tigresa took their other swing of the vodka bottle, looking at Minho and rolls their eyes.

"Calm down sweetheart, Taehyung didn't go through that technically speaking," And Tigresa smiles, "I did. It's a big deal I guess but what can we do? Good thing I love sex right?"

Minho only stares at Tigresa, blinking a few times to gather his composure as the puzzle pieces slowly falls together before leaning more towards them, "You are a persecutor alter."

"Well look at you for being a genius!" Tigresa gasps in sarcasm before suddenly scowling, "The others are so naive to the world I swear. This is why I constantly scold them but they never listen, what a drag."

Despite the very dark tone in this conversation and the direction it's heading, Tigresa's aura doesn't let it be a serious conversation to dive into. It's almost as though they're sarcastic with the world itself and themselves, not caring or having shame to what has happened in the past.

More just shrugs it off.

But Minho's more so tender heart began to take its notches, clearing his throat, "You shouldn't really dive into his friends though, they're good people-"

"Again with this conversation," Tigresa snickers drily, "If his friends get fucked over or listen to me, that's their decision. If they decide to walk out his life then even better for me honestly. Not my problem."

"It is because they think it's Taehyung," And Minho grabs the bottle, making Tigresa narrow their eyes angrily to him, "All I'm asking is to just...... Trust Taehyung and the other alters. They wouldn't put themselves in a troubling situation so easily, especially if I'm here to also protect you all."

Now this made Tigresa bark a chuckle, shaking their head with accusing eyes, "You? As if I'm going to trust you?" And they suddenly got closer to his face, so close that the intimidation of their aura was practically slamming to Minho's face in a very overwhelming way, "Listen pretty boy, you may be hot and compassionate on little Tae and with the other babies, but you won't win me so easily. So I suggest you give up trying to change me, I won't for you or anyone, I can guarantee you."

Tigresa presses a teasing kiss against his cheek and takes the bottle back with their slim fingers, leaning back with a wink and takes a chug of their vodka with blazing eyes still on him.

The way Minho's heart is skipping in his chest to the warm buzz on his cheek from where Tigresa's lips were is something he's not exactly use to, but only gulps down the odd sensation and leans back, also taking his glass and takes a sip but face twists to the bitter taste down his throat.

"I'm not giving up so easily," Minho finally states sternly, making Tigresa perk a smirk as they continue to chug on the alcohol with being half way done with it.

"Shame," They sigh heavily, putting the bottle down with glittering eyes facing ahead, "I'm a little player baby, not the type to settle down or change. We can have a good time, we definitely can, but once again you're not my type. I'm make you drop us sooner or later, it's just a matter of time."

Oh how Minho loves a good competition.

And he doesn't like losing so easily.

So Minho places their finger under Tigresa's chin and guides their face to him.

And he smirks broadly, mimicking their own devious smirk.

"Try me, little cub."

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A/N:
Well........ This got a little....... Spicy.......

Their ride is about to be...... Very..... Interesting......

Who's ready for it?

Let's goooo!!

I PURPLE YOU! <3