Dive With You

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Crunch crunch crunch

Sitting on the porch swing enjoying the late morning weather while chomping on my granola infused yogurt, I couldn't help but think back on last night.

The audacity of that woman to accost me in such a way and she had no remorse for causing me to slice my arm open. Thank God it wasn't deep but I sure did charge Yoongi for that damn bottle. Just thinking about his expression when he saw the check brings a smile to my face.

The Night Before

Last call was thirty minutes ago and we are wrapping things up and handing out everyone's checks. I had watched the boys play paper rock scissors for who would pay tonight's bar tab, and it looks like Yoongi won that honor.

'Perfect, I'd feel bad if any of the other had to pay for that's snakes fuck up. That bottle ain't cheap.'

His eyes bulged out when he saw the total being the equivalent of over a thousand USD, the others looked at him with confusion but he didn't show them the ticket. Although I think Namjoon saw it because he just glared down at the table. I'm sure he's paid more for dinner for them but I forget how they can be with money sometimes. For being celebrities I think they forgot that they earn millions a year.

He has a bewildered expression and all I can do to keep a straight face and slowly raise an eyebrow moving my eye to her and back to him. His face clears and he gives me a subtle nod while pulling out his credit card.

While waiting for everyone to sign their receipts and leave, Hana and I begin collecting the glasses. I've started washing them as she goes and picks up all the bill folds.

All of a sudden she is gasping out my name, "Maggie! OMG get over here!" Confused, I make my way over and she shoves a bill in my face - it's Yoongi's. Even I let out a gasp because the man tipped the total cost of the bill and he left a small 'sorry' at the bottom of the receipt. "That's one hell of an apology," Hana smirks.

Searching for Yoongi, I spot him masked up but gazing at me, and with a small wave he is out the door. I had tried to catch up to him but he was already gone. "Damn" I sigh out.

I went back in to finish closing and tried to split Yoongi's tip with Hana but she refused. Done for the night, our tips cashed out, we found we'd doubled from the last time and that's not including the money from Yoongi.

Jimin was waiting for me when we locked up and drove me home, spending the night. I tried to give him the tip to return to Yoongi but he wouldn't accept it. Mentioning that his hyung would not have given it to me if he really didn't want to.

Present

Jimin left an hour ago for final fittings and sound check for the concert tonight. I feel bad knowing the members will be giving him the third degree but he promised me he could handle it. He said he would try and avoid any confrontation, using the need for focus on the concert as an excuse.

My phone vibrates, catching me off guard. I check the notifications to find three messages. One from Jimin, the next from Yoongi m, and the last is from the group chat with the maknaes. I'm thrown off for a bit forgetting that I changed their contact names.

Jiminie 😊
Sneaky sneaky, when did you do it?

Jiminie 😊
Hyung wasn't happy when he saw me with it and the note you left.

Maggie
It's true, tho.
I don't need his pity money.

Jiminie 😊
Heads up, he is texting you. Be ready by 6, my driver will pick you up.

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