Girl at the bar

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Jin sat in his room on his bed typing on his laptop. At the moment he was filling out online collage applications. He was on his 4th one. He pressed send and he closed his laptop, pushing it away from him.

A few hours before this he had agreed to go out with jimin today so he got dressed in his usual attire (sweater and blue jeans). He brushed through his hair before putting on some cologne. He grabbed his keys off the kitchen counter, about to head out the door when his mom interrupted him. "Where are you going?" She asked crossing her arms. "Meet up with jimin." He turned around to face her. "Do you two have sex?" She asked suddenly making jin choke on his spit. "Mom!" He said half yelled. She laughed. "I'm just wondering!" She said defensively. "Whatever!" Jin said walking out the door.

He got into the drivers seat of his car and out the key in the key hole. The engine started and he backed out of his driveway. "'Do you two have sex?' No shit mom." He said imitating her voice. He drove to jimin's house to pick him up (because jimin didn't have a car). When jimin saw his car pull into the drive way he ran out of his house covering his head because it was raining.

He got in the car and kissed jins cheek before putting his seat belt on. "Hey" he said fixing his hair. "Oh my fucking god you wanna know what my mom asked me!?" Jin yelled hitting his steering wheel. Jimin laughed. "What?"

"'Do you and jimin have sex?'" He said imitating her voice again whilst backing out of jimins driveway making a mocking face. Jimin laughed hard and clapped his hands together. "Oh god. What'd you say?"

"Nothing I just left. But why does she want to know? Is that any of her business? I don't think so." Jin sassed making jimin smile. "She probably doesn't care. If my parents knew we have sex they would have a shit fit." Jimin said leaning over towards Jin smiling.

"Have you applied for any colleges yet?" Jimin asked him. "A few. Heartville uni, jesterson, minnikay is the one I'm hopping to get into." He said. "Oh." Jimin said looking down. Jin noticed this. "Why what's wrong?" Jin asked worriedly. "I applied for a few too but their a bit farther away than those. Your are more local mine are city's away." Jimin said looking up at him. "Oh" Jin sighed. They sat in silence for a while. "Well who knows if you'll get in anyways. Who knows if I'll get in. I can try to apply for the ones you did if you want! I really don't care which one I get into as long as I end up with a diploma." Jin laughed. Jimin fake giggled nervously.

"It'll be fine don't worry. We can make things work either get into the same collages or make long distance work."

"Yeah ok" jimin says looking out the window. "Are you wearing makeup?" Jin asked touching jimin's face. "Yeah do you like it?" He asked. "Yeah! I just didn't know you wear makeup now that's all." Jin laughed. "Yeah I think my mom has started supporting me more. I told her I wanted to buy makeup and she took me to ulta herself!" He said smiling. Jin smiled back.

Namjoon left for work at 4:30. He headed to the club where he made extra money. He set up the bar, cleaning off the counter. Eventually people started to enter the club and as the night got later loud music started to play and people where drunk and dancing.

A girl walked up to the bar grabbing Namjoon's attention. "Hey could I get a bourbon on the rocks?" She asked politely. "Sure thing." Namjoon smiled and started preparing her drink in front of her. "You look very pretty miss." He stated making her smile a bit. "Thanks" she said. Namjoon handed her her drink. She took a sip. "What your name?" Namjoon asked leaning onto the counter. "Madia. When do you get off work?" She asked smiling. "Umm...." Namjoon said looking at his watch. "About 12:30ish" he said. "In the morning?"

"Obviously." He laughed and she laughed with him.

She left the bar and headed out onto the dance floor. A few hours passed and Namjoon started to put things together for the next worker, as his shift was ending shortly.

He grabbed his keys and headed towards the door. He about got in his car when he heard a pair of heels running up to him. He turned his head facing the eyes of the woman he met in the club. "Umm hello miss." He said standing up straight. "Hey." She said leaning on his car. "You want a ride or something?" Namjoon asked pointing to his car. "Umm yeah. Maybe we could go back to your house." She said. It was then Namjoon realized she thought he was over the age of 18.

Namjoon nervously laughed. "Umm....I don't think that is a very good idea. How about your house?"

"I still live with my family so no."

"Ok well maybe some other time then. I could just drive you home?"

She nodded and walked to the other side of the car and got in. Namjoon sat down in the drivers seat and started the car. "So how old are you?" Namjoon asked not wanting her to ask first. "Umm....17" she said making him sigh. "Of thank fuck. I though you where like 20. I'm 16. I turn 17 in September." She laughed. "Good because I thought you where over 18 too. What are you doing working at a bar at 16 years old?"

Namjoon held onto the steering wheel thinking of what to say. Why lie though? It's not like he's ever gonna see this girl again. She was most likely drunk anyway. "I was offered this job by a member of the gang I'm in." He said. Her eyes widened. "I entered a gang members car? Do you have a gun? Are you kidnapping me?" She started to freak out. "No no no! I'm just explaining how I got the job is all. And no I'm just driving you home!" She started to calm down finally believing him.

She told him her address and stopping the car in front of her house. "Uh thanks. Do you want to come in for a moment?"

"Is your family home?"

"Yeah but I didn't want to have sex with you here because of that. I don't care that your around them." She hit his shoulder and laughed. "Umm ok" he smiled getting out of the car. They walked up to her doorstep and she opened the door. They stepped in, warmth immediately hitting them. They heard talking and laughing and crying all at once. She lead him into the living room that had the tv turned on, a little girl and boy sitting on the couch that look like the cushion had been ripped apart by a dog, and children's toys on the floor. Namjoon raised his eyebrows.

"Sorry it's a wreck" she sighed taking off her shoes before leading him to the stairs. They walked up the stairs and into the narrow hallway. They walked down the hallway, turning into the room on the left. She sat her shoes down in a corner and started taking her jewelry off and setting it on a dresser. "This is my room." She said. Namjoon looked over at her bed that had coins and dollars scattered on it.

"What is this for?" He asked pointing and circling his finger around the money. "Oh I need to go grocery shopping tomorrow and I was counting the money we had for it. $27.86." She sighed and started to pick up the money off her bed. "Umm ok I think I should go now I was nice meeting you but I need to get home so...." Namjoon said heading towards the door. "Oh umm ok then have a nice night." She said waving to him. As soon as he exited the room a boy, about the age of 9 ran up to him. "Who are you?" He asked pointing to him. "I'm Namjoon. And just who are you?" Namjoon raised an eyebrow at the little boy. "I'm Gavin" he said waving at him. Namjoon smiled at him before walking down the stairs. "Wait!" A girl came running up to him. "Here I made cookies and I thought I made go many so do you want some?" She asked holding a paper plate surrounded in saran wrap up to him. He smiled at her. "Ok sure." He said taking the cookie plate from her. "I'm Haley." She said cutely. "I'm Namjoon." He said before turning around and walking out the door before anyone else could try to talk to him.

He got in his car, setting the cookies in the passenger seat before driving back to his house. He walked into his apartment, putting the plate of the kitchen table and walked into his room. Namjoon sat down on his bed before flipping on his back. He heard a knock on his door. "Yeah?" Namjoon yelled before Yuuri entered his room. "Hey" he said sitting down next to Namjoon. "Hey" Namjoon replied. Yuuri lied down next to him grabbing his hand. "You seem stressed" he said. "Very much" Namjoon answered with a sigh.

Yuuri kissed his cheek making Namjoon let out a relaxed sighed and closed his eyes. Yuuri cuddled into his side. Namjoon patted his back and they fell asleep like that.

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