Your professor for you last class on Friday ended a few minutes early so you happily went to the other side of the building, waiting outside Jungkook's classroom for him to come out. The door opened and students began filing through, your eyes ignoring all of them until he stepped out.
"Noona!" He said excitedly when he saw you, hurrying to your side.
You smiled and pulled him into a kiss, your arms slipping around his neck and not caring that there were other people around. Jungkook didn't care either, holding your waist with one hand and gripping the strap of his backpack with the other.
"Hey," you finally said when you pulled back, smirking up at him. He just smiled happily, wrapping his big hand around yours as the two of you headed out of the building.
"What are you doing tonight?" You asked him, swinging your arms a little as you walked.
He shrugged, going along with your swinging happily, a little bounce in his step, his cheeks stuck in a smile.
"I dunno, no plans. I was thinking of seeing if anyone wanted to have a movie night, but now I don't really feel like sitting around."
"Yeah me too," you said, looking at him.
"Like, I kinda wanna do something."
"Like what?" He asked.
You shrugged.
"I dunno."
"I'll text Jimin hyung," he said, pulling his phone out of his pocket.
"He always has fun ideas."
When you got home Jimin was hovering excitedly by the door, Hoseok with him.
"Guys! We're gonna go out!" He said.
"Out?" You asked, blinking.
"Dancing," Hoseok clarified, his lips pulled into a smirk.
"And drinking." You perked up.
"Really? Oh, I'm excited!"
"You dance?" Jungkook asked.
"Oh, I'm terrible," you replied, bouncing happily.
"But it's so fun!"
"Cute," Hoseok said, chuckling.
He reached out, pulling you toward his chest, hands slipping over your hips, but you stepped back out of his reach, giggling.
"Just the four of us?" Jungkook asked.
"Haven't talked to anyone else yet," Jimin replied.
"I'm gonna see if anyone else can come!" You said excitedly.
"Ah it would be so fun if we all went!"
You dashed out of the room, peeking into others as you passed them. In the kitchen was Taehyung and you pointed at him and then at the door, wordless excitement overwhelming you.
"Uh, what?" He asked, laughing.
"Go talk them," you said in a rush, gesturing at the boys by the door.
"You guys get Tae, I'll take the oppas!" You called, dashing for the stairs.
"What's happening?" Taehyung asked, blinking in confusion.
"Tae, c'mere!" Jimin called, giggling.
You pounded up the stairs, poking your head in Namjoon and Hoseok's room. Namjoon wasn't there though, so you moved down, peering into the study instead. It was often empty, but Namjoon could sometimes be found in there with a book and sure enough, he was tucked into an armchair, his too long legs stretched out onto the foot rest.
