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ChangBin looked up at the colorful sky, the clouds a mix of a beautiful orange, yellow, and pink. He frowned, rubbing the bridge of his nose. He hadn't been getting sleep nor been doing anything in general. Currently, he was on the roof of an apartment building, just trying to clear his headache. The city was quiet, specifically at this time. It was disturbing, almost. ChangBin put his hands over the edge, looking out on the boring city.

It's been almost 2 days since he gave Hyunjin his number. And that's all he's been thinking about. He realize that it was a stupid thing to do, but how could Hyunjin know it's him?? But he might find out. He could track him number, he could-.

ChangBin basically gave himself away.

He decided that he'd be safe, as long as Hyunjin doesn't find out. Hopefully, he wouldn't find out. Anyways, Hyunjin hadn't texted him, yet. And this is probably why ChangBin was so worried.

As if on time, ChangBin's phone buzzed. He looked at the screen.

XXX-XXX-XXX
Are you the bartender from "Alcohol-Free?" (6:15 A.M.)

ChangBin held his breath. No. It can't be-.

XXX-XXX-XXX

XXX-XXX-XXX
Are you the bartender from "Alcohol-Free?"

SCB
Yeah?

XXX-XXX-XXX
Ok- good. It's me- Hyunjin?

Oh god. It was him. ChangBin typed and deleted, typed and deleted, over and over, trying to not sound weird, or stupid, or anything bad.

YKW....

SCB
Oh- hey.

YKW....
lol.. sorry it took so long 4 me to txt
I've been busy lmao

SCB
Uh- it's fine. Uh- sooooo.....

YKW....
you're so awkward-

SCB
Uh- sorry. Not that good at texting.

YKW....
don't say sorry.
It's cute tbh.

ChangBin stared at his screen. Cute??? He stared for a few seconds, not sure whether to be flustered or disgusted. He quickly replied, realizing the time and left the building. The conversation was short, but it made ChangBin question many things...

ChangBin stood in front of an old building with a big door. He knocked on it, and a slit opened. "This is Rap Mon- oh. It's just you. Come on in, dude." ChangBin was let in, greeting Namjoon and awkwardly sliding away from him. "Suga is in here with the other members." Joon showed ChangBin into a large room, he entered and saw 6 people. Namjoon sat down on a couch, and everyone looked at ChangBin.

"You came. Good." Suga half-smiled, gesturing ChangBin to sit down. The room was large, 3 sofas with two people on one, Suga on the other, and Namjoon on the other. There was a pool table (which has 2 people playing it), a TV with someone sitting in front of it, and a large window. ChangBin sat next to Namjoon, noticing two people fighting on the other couch. Suga looked at them, frowning.

"Jin- give me the phone!!"

"No! I'm posting that photo!"

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