EIGHTEEN : AFTER HOURS

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12:37 am; August 12, 2013; Seoul, South Korea

12:37 am; August 12, 2013; Seoul, South Korea

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Things were going good.

Some might say things were actually going great.

Seokjin and Namjoon had completely nailed the parenting thing by then, they knew exactly how Lisa's mind worked and how to handle her. Hoseok was working on gaining more self confidence with Jimin. Yoongi spent more time practicing on his dancing techniques and Taehyung had been attempting to become better at rapping. Lisa had more than enough on her plate. She was writing music, making music, producing music, choreographing, rapping and dancing. But she liked being busy. It gave her less time to think about things she'd rather ignore or forget.

And Dallia?

Well Dallia found that she quite liked going to night clubs every night.

"I saw your debut stage." A deep voice muttered lowly into Dallia's ear. She was standing at the bar waiting to order another vodka soda at NB2 night club when she was approached by a guy who looked only a little older than her, "You're beautiful."

She turned to face him with a small smile. He was hot. Hotter than any man that had ever approached her before.

"Only beautiful? Not talented?" She smirked up at him, "I'm Dallia."

"I know that," He laughed, "I'm Kai. It's nice to meet you, Dallia. Can I buy you a drink?"

"Why would I ever turn down a free drink?"

The night was nearing 1:30, which was Dallia's curfew.

But Dallia had no intention of going home anytime soon.

"I've never done this before," She stopped Kai who had her laying under him in the back of his car.

"We don't have to if you aren't ready." He said softly.

"Oh we're doing this." She wrapped her arms around his neck, "We are so doing this."

To say Dallia was in trouble would be an understatement.

"YOU ARE EIGHTEEN YEARS OLD!" Seokjin screamed at her from across the kitchen table, "DO YOU NOT REMEMBER WHAT HAPPENED LAST TIME ONE OF YOU TEENAGERS WENT TO A FUCKING NIGHT CLUB?!"

"I made it home just fine, didn't I?!" She retorted, "All I did was miss curfew! Once! One time! Give me a break, hyung."

He looked at her for a few more moments before waving a hand of dismissal, "Go to bed. Now." She quickly turned on her heel and began walking toward her room when Seokjin added, "Oh and Dallia?"

"Hm?"

"That's not the shirt you left the house in." He raised an eyebrow, "Please tell me you're being safe about this kind of stuff-"

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