❝ you taste like strawberries. ❞
❝ and you taste like cigarettes. ❞
❑
in which Yoongi a ruthless criminal goes all soft for a night shift part-time worker.
crimeau; fluff; romance
staring: min yoongi
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"You really are stubborn aren't you," He asked as Yurim grinned at him still walking beside him. Yoongi was himself very amazed and astonished at the fact that he actually let the girl walk with him.
"Where's your bike," Yurim asked looking at her surroundings. He's obviously rich, he won't be dragging his feet around the streets simply wasting his time when he's having a ton of vehicles at his house.
"I lost the keys," He said as if there's nothing to care about.
"You lost it?"
He hummed.
"So you aren't going to find for it?"
"No?" He said
"What? W-why not?"
"I have better things to do," He said stuffing his hands inside his jacket as if the bike was the last thing he only cared about.
"Yah! How can you-" The girl got cut off when he hissed, turning towards her.
"Yah? Don't you think you're too young to call me like that?" He raised his eyebrows. He began searching for Yurim's face but she was good enough to escape his stares.
"Hmm?" He asked.
"Sorry," Yurim said defeatedly, staring down at her feet.
He just chuckled and began to march forward while Yurim picked up her pace and caught up with him.
