Yugyeom found himself slipping into the bar near closing, his tall frame moving between the drunken patrons. His eyes flickering around the dark space until they finally landed on you behind the bar. Your hair was down, tucked behind your ears as you were shaking a cocktail.

His lips curled into a crooked grin, his mind remembering how your hair looked splayed out on his sheets after he took her hair out of her ponytail. He stole a stool from a gentleman that was making his way towards it, ignoring his group. Eyes watching yours with amusement as you talked to customers before you were making your way towards him.

"What can I get you tonight—"

He smirked, watching your eyes finally meet his as you realized who it was. Yugyeom leaned over the counter to get closer and his eyes flickered up to meet yours. Your ponytail band on his wrist, like a prize that you had lost last night.

His words were low and raspy, "Are you still on the menu?"