𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆:
-🔞
-Yoongi:⬆️
-Jimin:⬇️
-BxB
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𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲:"Hyung, you shouldn't smoke too much. It's bad for you" He said. His hand caress the back of my neck, trail under my shirt, and I could feel his cold hand against my skin.
Tonight just me and him in this old motel room.
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"Hey! make sure you going straight home?" my co-workers call out to me. I didn't say anything to them instead I raise my hand to gesture them a goodnight.
"Make sure no hang over tomorrow haha" they turn to opposite direction.
Today I have a business party and a group of coworkers decide to do a bar hopping. One thing lead to another we decide to go karaoke afterward. Normally I never want to go with them, but tonight is different. Tonight I don't want to go home. I don't want to walk into my cold empty apartment.
I look at the time and it only 12:15am. I keep walking down the busy street aimlessly, not sure where to go, my body is still intoxicating by the alcohol, my vision still hazy as I try to walk straight.
*bump
I stagger back couple steps.
"Hey! watch where you going!" I can't see who yelling at me.
"Sorry" I slur
I take a moment to stop at the corner of the street. I try to study myself but instead I give up and sit down on the side walk. I let out a goan as I resting my head against the wall of a building behind me.
My phone beeping and vibrating at the same time. I check my text message:
Him: Let meet at the same place.
I scoff in disbelieve /What am I to you?/
I answer my own question /I am nobody to him/
I let out the amusing laugh. People give a weird look at they walk past me and they probably think I'm going crazy. Yes, I'm a crazy because I'm the bastard who like to be used.
Yoongi: I'll see you there.
I try got get up and make my way to my destination. Fifteen minute later I'm standing in the front of the old rustic motel call Heaven.
/Heaven my ass/
I open the entrance door and walk up to the motel clerk.
"welcom- oh well look at you" said the elder lady. She look at me and wrinkle her nose in dis-tastes. She already knows who I am. I been here to many time that she might as well give me that room.
"Aish, you look like shit" she makes a disgusting sound as she hands me the key.
"Whatever old lady, my man doesn't think so" I fire back at her. I could hear her gasp and there also a long string of curse words, but I don't care what the hell she call me because all i wasn't here for her.
