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“Of course I don’t.” He rolled his eyes again. “So I am glad you’re content for now. As it is, I’m not very picky. Most of my time is spent at clubs or at my apartment.” He chuckled. “Take your pick.”
“Apartment is nice, so long as there is still booze.” He chuckled, the sound of fire crackling faintly as he exhaled. “I’ll try not to get too excited and set anything on fire.” He teased.
He grinned, “There’s always booze at my place. It’s a necessity.” He laughed, nodding, “And I would appreciate that. While money isn’t the biggest concern I’d rather not spend it rebuilding my place.”
“Your place it is then. Though no promises on the house.” He teased. Even if he did manage to set it on fire he could easily manipulate it so that it would go out with no issues. He was an asshole, not heartless.
“Aish, fine..” He chuckled, leading the other to his car. “Let’s get going, I can drive back.” He grinned, opening his door and sliding into the drivers seat. “Try not to burn anything, I like this thing.”
Heechul climbed into the back seat so he could stretch out, propping his legs on the seat. “Even though my big ass mouth says otherwise I actually rarely catch things on fire accidentally. Only if I have a cold.” He mused, playing with his ponytail. “So I might have already asked this but why do you peddle drugs? I feel like you should be some sort of businessman.”
He chuckled, pulling out of the lot, cruising down the streets towards his apartment. “Good to know. So that means I don’t have to worry my apartment then?” He thought for a bit after the other’s question. “I’m not sure. It just was an easy way to make a bit of cash, meet people, have fun. Money hasn’t been an issue in years, but that is how it started…making money on the streets.”
“No you shouldnt.” He grinned. “Ah, I see I see. Money, the root of all evil. Never laid my hands on it since coming here. As a demon I dont have any use for it.”
“Well isn’t that convenient..” He chuckled, rolling his eyes. “Money also happens to be the reason I have fun, so it’s all worthwhile.” He suddenly pulled to a stop in a driveway. “We’re here. I love convenient it is to get to the club from the house.” He grinned.
Heechul was out of the car in an instant, spaded tail appearing in his excitement as well as two dark black horns in his hair. “I have never been invited into a humans home before this should be interesting. You simply must let me taste a few things.” He grinned, whirling around at the steps. Green irises flashed mischievously. “Allow Kim Heechul into your home now human!”
Seungri climbed out of the car, blinking a few times as he muttered to himself. “Fuck….what am I doing?” He chuckled softly as he approached the house. “Don’t get ahead of yourself, demon. My house, my rules. Come on,” he opened the door, gesturing for the other to enter.
Heechul sat on the banner for a moment before he entered the house, perching himself on the couch in the same manner looking almost like a feline. “I dont abide by rules.” His tail swayed irritably but a smile remained on his face. “But I will play nice.”
“Of course you don’t, but I felt the need to mention it anyway.” He rolled his eyes as he shut the door. He watched the other sit as he passed by on his way to the kitchen. “Want a drink?”
Heechul grinned and nodded. “Yes always. Alcohol is s always a good idea.” His tail swayed behind him as he watched the other, leaning forward to better see into the kitchen.
He chuckled, grabbing two glasses and pouring scotch into both. "I'm glad we agree on that. It tends to make problems go away." Seungri grinned, walking back into the living room where the other was waiting. "Here," he passed a drink over.
