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"And good! That's it! Thank you boys." The photography said. The boys bowed thanking each staff as they made their way towards make up room.

"Finally!" Hoseok yeeted, casually throwing his arm around Yoongi shoulder. "Hyung why are you so silent today?" Hoseok questioned, normally it would be Yoongi screaming and running in happiness after a photo shoot. "Huh? Huh?" He nudged wanting a reaction from him. Yoongi grumbled something and turned towards Hoseok.

"O-oh!" Hoseok flinched back seeing his glare. "Okay, I get it you are not in mood." Hoseok put up his hands in surrender and walked away from him. Yoongi huffed in annoyance and quickly walked towards makeup room. He just wanted to get this clothes off and go back to his bed. He needed a nice nap.

As soon as he reached he shrugged off his jacket and unbutton his shirt. Nap .Nap. Nap. I need a nice nap. He chanted while unbuttoning his shirt. "What is that Yoongi oppa?" Yoongi looked up to see Daeun pointing to his torso. "Wae?" Yoongi asked checking what was she pointing at. Then he saw it, the red blotch on his hip bones and on his V line disappearing under his pants.

Are you ready kitty kat?

"Oppa? Oppa!?"

"Huh? Ne? Ne." Yoongi looked at Daeun who had a worried look on her face. He looked at his hickeys again and cursed under his breath.

"Oppa are you okay?"

"Yes, yes I am okay. I scratched it, may be the shirt was too itchy." He reasoned waving her off and turned around to pick up his T-shirt to change into. He heard a gasp.

"Oppa! Your back is covered in scratches too!" He heard Daeun exclaimed. Closing his eyes he cursed again. "Fuck."

"Quickly changed into your clothes, I'll get ointment. The clothes! Who was incharge of the clothes?!" Daeun left shouting at top of her lungs. Yoongi sighed in relief when Daeun believed his lie. He quickly changed into his clothes before anyone else could notice it.

"Yoongi hyung, why was Daeun noona running and shouting like that?" Jimin asked as he walked in with other boys following behind him. Yoongi just shrugged in answer before plopping down on the sofa.

"Something must have happened. You know how clumsy she is." Namjoon said changing into his clothes.

"Look who's talking." Jin snorted causing others to snicker under their breath.

"Jin hyung!" Namjoon whined.

"Wae!"

"Stop teasing me will you? You have been doing that since the shoot!"

"Why? It's fun to tease you."

"Stop hyung"

"No stop."

"Umm excuse me?" A voice interrupted the quarreling of two adult children.

"Noona!" Taehyung jumped from his seat grinning. Everyone turned their attention towards the door to see Gauravi standing awkwardly smiling at Taehyung. Jungkook frowned at that.

"Noona what happened?" Jungkook asked narrowing his eyes at her.

"Umm Daeun wanted me to give this to Mr. Min." Gauravi said not meeting their eyes, the boys were standing half naked, she had glance and seen the glorious abs of Park Jimin. She avoided glancing at it again since she knew she would have no control over her eyes if that happened again.

"What is that?" Namjoon asked walking towards her.

"Uh ointment?" That came out as a question. Jeez why are these boys so fucking hot?! She screamed in her mind. "Gauri tharki sarkha vagu nakos, focus kar kaama var. (Gauri stop acting like a pervert, focus on your job.)"

"Sorry what?" Namjoon asked when he heard her murmur something to herself.

"Nothing! It's nothing." Her voice higher than it was suppose to be.

"Okay. The ointment? What for? Yoongi hyung are you hurt?" Namjoon asked last question directed to Yoongi.

Hearing that Yoongi widen his eyes. 'If I tell them, they would ask to see it and if they see it, then they would know what these scratches are from. No, no. I must not tell them.' Yoongi thought quickly standing on his feet and rushing towards Gauravi. "It's for a friend!" He shouted before grabbing onto Gauravi's hand and pulling her with him.

"Mr. Min? Where are you dragging me? Why are you dragging me?" Gauravi asked after coming out of her shocked. Yoongi just ignored her as he peeped into a room, it was a supply room. Seeing no one was in, he quickly pulled Gauravi in and locked the door behind him. "Why did you locked the door?! Look Mr. Min I don't know what game you were talking about early. I don't know anything and I'm not interested in it at all so please stop this instant. I can-" Her blabbering was stopped when Yoongi slammed her against the wall with his face merely a inch away.

"You talk too much." He whispered staring into her dark, almost black eyes.

"Mr. Min this is inappropriate. I just wanted to give you this ointment to you as Daeun instructed me. I didn't even want to but she insisted because there was emergency or someth-"

"Don't you want to know why I need that ointment?" Yoongi cut off her blabbering again.

"What? Why would I wan- What the fuck are you doing Mr. Min?!" She whisper shouted when she saw Yoongi pulling his T-shirt over his head. She wanted too, she really wanted to close her eyes but they were stuck at his pale skin. The white marble skin so beautiful, making her want to paint them with red kisses. The toned stomach, just enough to make her run fingers along it. His V line prominent disappearing un- Wait! Are those?

"Hmmm, beautiful and wild, aren't they?" Yoongi whispered staring at her as her eyes moved along his body and stayed at the hickeys. "How about this?" He asked turning his back to her just getting the reaction he wanted.

"Fuck." She whispered staring at scratches on his back with wide eyes. Those were definitely from a wild night. "M-Mr. Min-"

"I wonder who gave those to me?" Yoongi turned back to face her. He smirked when he saw wheels turning in her head. "A wild tigeress maybe, what do you think Miss Apte?"

"No." She said more to herself. "This can't be. It can't be him!" She looked up at him shocked.

"Still can't believe it? This might help." He said and pulled out a dog tag. "You left this behind in my room when you ran away." He added waving the chain in front of her. Slowly the memories hit her. Yoongi joining her on bar, her blabbering nonsense and pulling him to dance. The flirting, the lewd dancing, the kiss and lastly the wild night in his room. "Remember it now or should I try something else? How about we go back to my room?"

"M-Mr. Min, I-we"

"Hmm, that's not what you called me last night. What was it? Ah, Kitty Kat." He grinned when he saw her eyes turn dark, the way her pierced ears turned red with her cheeks pink.

"Look, Kitt- I mean Mr. Min, we both were drunk we didn't know what we were doing. We should just leave this beh-" She stopped talking when Yoongi put her chain around her neck. His hands lingered at the tag which was sitting at valley of her blossoms.

"Should we really? I thought you said something along the lines, who said I can't finish something I started, if I am not wrong."

"Like I said we were drunk, I wasn't thinking straigh-" He tugged her closer, their lips almost touching. Her warm breath teasing him.

"What happened? Still can't think straight?" He asked looking into her eyes but hers were situated somewhere eyes, on to his lips. "Why don't we continue what we started?"

"I-"

RING RING.

Yoongi pulled back cursing, her phone really had bad timing. She looked at him before picking up the call.

"Yes Daeun?" It was Daeun. "Yes, I did. No. Okay we'll meet you there." She nodded ending the call and turn towards Yoongi who was holding up ointment towards her. He nudged it towards her. Sighing she took it in her hands as Yoongi turned around showing his scratched back.