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"Sorry I ruined your date with Yoongi" I tell Irene as we drive back. We were sitting in the back while Yoongi and Namjoon were in the front.

"There will be more...only for you to ruin them of course" she tiredly sighs.
"Next time we won't go with you" I say, feeling a little guilty. I occupied all her time today.

"...It was still fun" she says, looking out the window.

"Great job on the sandcastle, you guys" I say, trying to break the silence.
"It took the whole day to make" Yoongi grumbles.
"Would've gone faster if we had help" Namjoon says.

"You could've just left it" I say.
"No" Namjoon and Yoongi say at the same time.

"Oh...I get it. Finishing something you start. I get that" I nod. Silence again. I lean over to look at what Irene is looking at on her phone. Pictures from today.

The car finally stops and Namjoon angrily gets out, slamming the door behind him. He yanks open the car door on my side.

"Why are you so pissed?" I ask as he grabs me by the hand, forcing me out the car. He forcefully kisses me and I'm just beyond confused.

"What are you doing?" Is the first thing I ask once I pulled away.
"Proving a point" Namjoon says as Yoongi speed walk past us, quickly entering the house.

"Geez, what point?" I grumble to myself, entering the house upset myself. Who does he think he is to suddenly do that?

"Did you do something?" Irene asks as I toss a set of clothes in a backpack.

"I'm so over his mood swings. I did nothing" I say as I yank out my charger from the wall.
"First he's super cute then really hot and now just plain fuckboy" I ramble more to myself as I throw on a hat.

"Where are you going?" Irene says, getting a little worried.
"Italy. Something happened. Stay here" I shortly say.

"I'm coming with" she boldly says.
"No. Take care of the three. I won't be long" I say as I quickly kiss her forehead and leave.

"No. I'm coming with" she says, grabbing my arm, stopping me from going out the door.
"Don't make a scene. The others might hear" I quickly whisper, trying to leave.

My face softens once I see her sad face. I smirk slightly, gently placing my hand on her cheek.

"You know nothing will happen to me. Have you seen me?" I ask, slightly cocky. She immediately hugs me, clinging onto me tightly.

"Please take me with you" she says, looking up at me with glassy eyes. I give her a soft smile.

"I'm sorry but no...I promise I'll be back soon" I say more slowly this time, gently kissing her forehead again. She closes her eyes as I make contact with her forehead.

"Bye Sleeping Beauty" I wink as I walk out the door, not that she saw anyway since she kept her eyes shut.

There's no way I'm bringing Irene along this time.

My leg bounces up and down as I wait for the jet to eventually land. Why I had to go to Italy wasn't because of Namjoon. I've run into a big issue.

If the bombing wasn't a problem, this certainly is.

The jet finally lands and I speed walk through the airport, hat on low, wearing casual clothes. I waste no time to get into a taxi. They drop me off a few blocks away.

I enter a certain strip club through the back door with my other ID.

I simply show my ID to the security guards, keeping my head low, hoping they don't break protocol. I am quickly escorted with three or four guys trying to keep me covered.

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