That XX.

That was good. Him doing his own thing because he was interested. Even Kiyoung was impressed because not everyone does whatever the hell they want. He could definitely connect with the male. "Gotta keep that spark burning bright, my friend. In this industry, it doesn't mean you'd be more successful just because you do a lot of things in the group. Sometimes you gotta do things for yourself." One woman slowly brings herself to caress Kiyoung's chest, which he welcomes, even if it means exposing a few his tattoos here and there, he has too many to hide. His fans go crazy over them. "Still, let me pay for tonight. I've made more than enough to pay not only for my drink but also yours and theirs." Nodding at the women who are surrounding them. 

"Have you ever had a taste of these wonderful nymphs?" Referring to women, wanting to sound sweet and please them, of course. Why hide and lie about his intentions for keeping these women around, right? Kiyoung knew he's dragging Jiang into his game and that this night could easily turn into a disaster with one wrong move, but he didn't care. He played this game too many times. His first target was his own groupmate before. BC kept them from meeting women, though he's sure some of the boys have dated before, maybe it's because Kiyoung himself was into experimenting. "It drains you hard. It sucks the life out of you." He sips on his own drink, wanting nothing but to get wasted and forget the rest of the world for now. It's fun to drink and talk with someone instead of just being surrounded by women. 

Kiyoung looked at Jiang, mirroring the smirk he was sporting on his lips. Good, he's playing the game. It only means Kiyoung will be steering the wheel tonight in another direction. "Me? Naughty? Ha, I'm an actual saint. I make people kneel. I don't mind kneeling for someone sometimes though, but you see, I'm a good boy, I make people call for God." Of course, it was all pure, raw and sexual. That's all and nothing more. Nobody should ever expect much from Hwang Kiyoung. "Wanna be a good boy like me?" He asks, daring to see just how far he's willing to play his games. Kiyoung watches him drink, grinning just a bit more than he should. "Why? Too strong for you? Can't handle a bit of vodka down your system?" Kiyoung pours himself a glass and drinks it up straight, showing Jiang how it's done. "If I was trying to make you drunk faster, I have other ways, you wouldn't want to know."

Duri, texting: This effin sucks. Kiyoung: Why type “effin”? Haejun: So he doesn’t have to censor it. Seungmin: Why not just say it? Haneul: Because it’s a bad fucking word.

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_hwangky: Back to black.

He smiles when Nana informed him of her upcoming single. He didn't expect nor knew that she would be debuting solo soon. "I'm also producing a solo for someone in the company." He reveals. "I've been working on a lot of songs but the company called me to work on the song and I was honored to do so." Speaking of the project he had for Anna's solo. The company favored almost every other group except for Lipstick, or rather, their CEO did. It wasn't like the girls were at fault in any way possible but Kiyoung can't help it when he too, favors another group. He told himself not to dwell on it. It would be unfair to Nana that his attention is elsewhere when she's standing in front of him. 

"If I called you up for a collab stage or maybe a single, would you say yes?" He smiles, giving her the sweetest smile he could muster to please her. "Give me a call if you need some songs. Actually, call me anytime you want. You know I'll pick up right away." His playful demeanor causing him to wink at her and grin in the process. "You're that tired? Do you want me to carry you to the car?" He wouldn't mind having an excuse to show off his arm muscles. He spent a lot of time in the gym to make him look like a perfect image of a demigod. 

"You know what else sounds good? Your voice." If he was at the club now, that line would have already had a woman swooning over him. But this was Nana and he needed to show a bit more of respect. "I'll carry your things for you. You're tired and you can't defend yourself. Let me take care of you tonight, like a princess like yourself should be treated." His high respect for women came from his mother. He loves his mom a lot and his sister too that if anyone was to ever disrespect a woman in front of him, he won't hesitate to throw a few punches. 

"Instead of gas money, I'll take a kiss instead." He jokes, laughing out loud to dismiss the possible awkwardness to loom over them. "I'm kidding. I got this. Really. If you sing me a song while I drive, that would be enough for me."