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ʏ ᴏ ᴜ ʀ ʜ ᴏ ᴜ s ᴇ
you grabbed your things, getting ready before mina and yoongi would arrive to pick you up for the trip. it took awhile for you to convince your parents to let you go, due to them knowing two boys would be tagging along with you. but eventually they suck up to agree
it was the first week of spring break, like how they've planned. you four were staying at yoongi's family hotel in san diego that had just had its grand opening
mina two days prior had gone shopping with you, which you didn't get to pack yet. you were taking the things you've just brought out of their bags throwing them into your duffel bag you were bring. you threw the bag onto your shoulders
you headed down the stairs, saying good bye to your parents. noticing yoongi pull into the driveway, you left your house and opened the door open to the back of the car. you saw mina and yoongi in front. yoongi's hands were on the wheel when mina was in the passenger seat holding a map
"hey y/n" mina smiled, greeting you
"hi, by the yoongi here's my money for my hotel room" you handed the envelope filled with the seventy five dollars to cover the payment of your room like how yoongi requested
"thanks, now let's see if that dickhead remembers" yoongi scoffed, knowing jimin never listen or would forgot his fair share of money
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jimin stared at his duffel bag, looking at what was inside it
"alcohol, condoms, and clothes check" jimin noticed a bag of powered, before he could think he threw it in, being in a rush
soon enough he heard banging on the door, jimin quickly grabbed his bag. opening the apartment door, it was yoongi
"hurry the fuck up" yoongi crossed his arms, holding his keys
"don't stress i packed condoms if you and your girl are doing something alone" jimin nudge yoongi who just rolled his eyes. "also look who took out the bleach," jimin ran his hands through yoongi's hair, noticing it was now his natural colour than blonde
"mina told me to get rid of it and it did began to look like shit"
"she wasn't wrong" jimin snorted, knowing yoongi didn't look good at all with blonde. "let's head out!" jimin cheered, leaving the apartment complex with yoongi, and making their way to to the parking lot
once the two made it, jimin opened the door to the back seat, noticing you were going to be beside him
"jimin don't sit in the middle" you argued, "i need my space," you remarked, pointing at your bag in the middle seat
