Drugs 2- Yoongi [18+]

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"Can I sit here?" She could hear the sound of one's voice. Making the girl look up from where she sat at her desk. Able to see the amount of both caution and nervousness written all over his face as she met his eyes. Resisting the urge to say no the second he could do so much as even step up to her. Because the girl was just as closed off as the man she left. Even if she'd make herself try. Try to open up a bit.

So, he watched as she nodded out that soft yes. All while he gave her that gentle bow before taking that single seat next to her where he would be sat. Keeping no more than the girl pressed into his side as the two would sit there in class. The classes she would force him to attend.

"Thank you." She wasn't used to one being so nervous. Wasn't used to one holding that endless angst in their tone. Completely different from the one man who hadn't given two fucks to ask for permission to sit next to the girl. Having taken that seat in such a way that had peaked her curiosity almost instantly.

And it was then that she noticed. Noticed how all of her thoughts were filled with him. Comparing every inch of the boy sitting next to her to the one man who walked in on those feet so heavy, only to catch sight of him almost instantly. Making Ming feel that immediate panic surface her veins, even if she'd try. Try to ignore him. Try to not show the man any attention as Jin took notice of that same boy sitting next to her. Causing his own stomach to churn in complete worry. Because he knew. Knew that Yoongi didn't care. Care to hurt someone. Care to lash out.

"Everything okay?" She could hear that voice from beside her. Pulling her attention away from the immediate worry that surfaced her veins. Able to feel that stare on her body from behind her, despite trying her best to ignore the man.

"I-I'm sorry." She couldn't help but giggle. Resting no more than her hand upon the boys arm as he took notice of just how melodic she sounded. Unable to deny just how beautiful the girl was. The same girl who  had his blood boiling. And the same girl he had no clue the ex boyfriend of was sitting just seats behind them.

"What's your name?" He let that smirk form his lips. Eyeing the woman in that manner ever so suggestive as he just barely leaned further back in his seat. Letting that demeanor of his turn smug. Smug enough to make him notice.

And it was Ming herself who couldn't help but play with the boy. Having let her hair just barely cast against the side of her face as she met his eyes. Holding that gaze ever so soft. So softly innocent.

"Ming." She let herself smile at the man. Able to tell just how nervous he got the second she placed her hand upon his arm again. Unable to deny that she wanted him to watch. Watch her play with the boy. Watch her get all of his attention.

"And you?"

"Ji." His voice was so quiet. Looking at the girl in those ways he would when the man would get her all to himself. Even if Ming could see that endless pit of insecurity within the boy that Yoongi himself hadn't held. Completely unfazed by just how hostile she was towards him. Ignoring the man in ways that only made him want her more. The man was so arrogant.

"Just, Ji? Nothing else—"

"Nothing else." He cut her off. Giving the woman that smirked smile that had her realizing how different the situation was. Was compared to how he had introduced himself to her. Yet she liked it. Like how normal it was.

Yet it was his gaze that had her heart pounding. Able to hear that slight laughter coming from the man who only leaned himself back within that single seat. His arms crossed over his torso and thumb placed against his lips as he bit at the skin. Barely able to keep himself from getting up the second he watched the girl laugh that laugh so genuine. All while she continued to giggle at the man. Doing what he should've been making her do.