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XVIII- M O R N I N G

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Rays of sunshine hitting the windows of the penthouse brought back the snoring people out of their dreamland...

As Taehyung gets up, rubbing his eyes glancing around his room finding disheveled clothes around and him only with his sheets covering his bareness..

Remembering the last night a small sigh leaves past his lips...

The moments of y/n.... dancing with Jimin comes in his mind making him mentally frown but the happy giggling face of her makes him smile.

But the next thing he remembers..makes an unknown guilt surface through him...

The scene of him being dragged by Layla towards the exit in front of y/n.

He remembered how her eyes flickered when she saw him with Layla and Christy, how she stood and then disappeared from his sight the minute after..

He still wondered where she went, cause at that time he couldn't as Layla decided to take the things to bed, resulting in him being here in his room in this condition..

Groaning he lies back, the alcohol from the night was now getting on its after effects.. gulping the water from the side table the guy gets into only his sweats, not in a mood to wear a t-shirt yet, he moves out of his room,

The moment he opens the door a very pleasant smell and something more gets settled under his nose, as he inhales closing his eyes.. smiling at the pleasantries

Opening his eyes, he gets startled for a moment when he finds another face in front of him, almost in the same condition..

Ruffled hair and pale hungover face, standing at his door only in his sweats too.

"Wow, such a nice smell." Jimin smiles at the same smell, opening his eyes and getting surprised himself..

"Aishh, you startled me!"

He says yawning..and stretching his arms..

"How much drunk were you? You look like shit!" Taehyung declares and moves towards the stairs..

"Like you look any better! Seen that bird nest?!" Jimin scoffs from behind him.

"Gosh!! It reeks in here!" Jimin scrunched his nose the moment he entered the living room.

Taking in the site in front, as five homeless looking boys layed around, he takes a not-so-comfortable seat over the couch..

"Damn, we really outdid ourselves last night! Didn't we!?"

"Why does everybody have to be so loud!" Yoongi groans..in equal distaste as the two boys,

"Damn, my head is about to burst!!" Namjoon's whine reach every ears..as some even nod in agreement

"I'm never drinking vodka again!!"

Yoongi cries, while gulping another sip of water..

As the boys were busy ranting upon the consequences of their own doings,

They don't notice another presence, who was getting more angry every second another complain knocked her ear,

A sharp sound of air rings into the living room followed by a metal clinking as the next second a knife is plastered into the wall just above Jungkook's head.

"The fuck!?!"

All seven of them say, managing to stand up in alarm

"Good morning boys, I see you're all up and well..."