𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 | 𝐯𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤

n i n e

"oops!" jeongguk gasped as he dropped his chapstick. it rolled away until it passed the curtain which seperated the business class and economy class. an air hostess was walking around, conversing with people. jeongguk stood up and walked to where the small red tube was. he slightly pushed the curtain aside and soon, there were eyes boring holes on his face.

"you?" jeongguk looked to his left to see the guy from earlier, the one he spilled drinks over. yanking his head down, jeongguk ruffled his hair, making it fall over his eyes and cheeks. "j-jeonppuk?" he tried to recall his name and jeongguk flinched. he quickly bent down and grabbed his chapstick. he closed the curtains and rushed back go his seat, eyes wide and cheeks painted red.

"you okay? i heard someone calling you. any acquaintance?" yugyeom asked when he returned to his seat.

"it was the guy from earlier, the one i stupidly kissed and spilled drinks over!" jeongguk whisper-yelled, pulling out his mask and putting it on as he shoved his chapstick into his bag. "i'm screwed."

"damn." lisa commented from the back. "i smell something fishy."

"right? i have a good feeling about this. jeongguk, is he handsome?" bambam asked.

"is he tall? and muscular?"

"well, he's handsome." jeongguk admitted. "he looked around my age, probably the same or younger. and bruh, he's tall. a few inches above me."

"does he have good fashion sense? does he work out? is he gay?" yugyeom asked excitedly.

"he's got good fashion sense, yeah. but i just ruined his cardigan which must have cost a lot. it was gucci!"

"what?" yugyeom gasped loudly, jeongguk immediately covering his mouth.

"we're screwed!" jennie sighed.

"not my fault he stepped on my shoelace!"

•••

"woah!" taehyung spun around in awe, eyes wide. "i never knew paris was so beau- oh!" he bumped into a girl and stopped spinning around. "Je suis désolé." he bowed to her, closing his eyes shut. did he say it right?

"c'est bon. fais attention. vous pourriez vous blesser." she spoke fluently and walked away, her heels clicking with each step she took.

"you're getting better, huh?" namjoon patted his back as they made their way out of the airport and to the number of cabs standing around.

taehyung walked to a cab and opened the door, looking at the driver. just to hear a gasp. he looked to the other side to see the chapstick guy looking at him with wide eyes.

"you-!"

jeongguk slammed the door shut, eyes squeezed shut as he rushed to another taxi and got in, two guys and girls following him. taehyung watched through narrowed eyes as they got into the taxi and closed the door and they went off.

shrugging, taehyung returned back to the driver. "euh, pourriez-vous nous emmener ici? il ya cinq personnes." he asked, showing his mobile to the driver, where the address to seokjin's mansion was written. the driver nodded and taehyung smiled. he stood up and shouted loudly.

"guys! here!" the other 4 turned around from where they were searching for a cab. they walked to taehyung and all of them got in, squishing each other and yoongi ended up sitting on namjoon's lap.

"hyung, are you comfortable?" namjoon asked.

"he's more than comfortable." seokjin scoffed. "he's already asleep."

"god, he's unbelievable." taehyung said from the passenger seat, head resting on the closed window as he looked out. "it's so beautiful here!" he awed, keeping a hand on the window as he looked out.

after about half an hour, namjoon asked. "when are we gonna reach?"

"we're almost there. you see that hotel?" seokjin pointed to a huge building and taehyung nodded. "our mansion is opposite to the hotel."

"woah! you mean that big house right there?" hoseok excitedly asked. "damn, you're rich! i'm so jealous."

"as if you don't own a company yourself, hoseok." namjoon scoffed. "you've got people working under you."

"right! i'm the only one here. y'all rich as fuck." taehyung mumbled, pressing his cheek ok the window as he looked out.

"but! it's okay cuz i have you!" he further continued, squealing when the car came to a stop.

"right? we'd always spoil you." hoseok said. "let's go."

"let's go." the others nodded.

•••

"let's go?" jeongguk asked in confusion. "where?"

"the party? didn't lisa tell you?" yugyeom said.

"she's been with me the whole day. whom did you tell?"

"didn't she come to my room when i was sleeping?" yugyeom asked.

"no, why the hell would i go there? i was busy with gguk." lisa exited the bathroom. "what are you all talking about anyways?"

"so, it's my friend's birthday. he lives here and he invited us there. let's go? we've all been invited."

"what will be the age range? what type of clothes?"

"it's a party with lots of alcohol and teenagers." bambam said.

"bam, we're not teenagers." lisa sighed.

"but we look like a bunch. let's go. gguk, wear your navy blue shirt and black jeans. lisa, the black corset and your favourite pair of shorts. jen, your black dress."

"why are we going dressed in all black? and you sure you don't want lisa to seduce someone?" jeongguk asked.

"i don't know he told me to dress in all black and you all told me i should be a stylist. so here is the stylist within me. let's meet at the lobby at sharp 9 p.m."

"alright." jeongguk, lisa and jennie nodded before yugyeom and bambam left.

"I'll be leaving too. gotta take a shower." jeongguk said before he walked out himself, going into his own seperate hotel room.

"this is why i love being single!" he grinned widely, throwing his arms up in the air.