Chapter 1: Slow

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Jimin's POV

"Hey, Moch. Aren't you coming?" Taehyung asked me as he looked at me. He then brushed his hair in the mirror.

"Yeah, I'm already ready. I'll just take my coat and that's it," I replied as I was busy texting my ex girlfriend, Seulgi, while lying down on the couch on my chest.

"I just missed you, Bear. Don't you miss me?" I sent her a text. She read the message and I patiently waited for her reply.

"Don't call me Bear, Dickhead. Leave me alone, it's been 3 months since we broke up. Still haven't moved on?" She sent her message. I scrunched my eyebrows and sighed.

"Then what can I do to make it up to you?" I texted.

"Hey Park Jimin, we gotta get going. The clubs will have long lines. I don't want to wait too long," Taehyung said to me and left the room.

"I'll start the car," Jungkook said and left as well.

I closed my phone and sat on the couch. I rolled my eyes and banged my head on the wall a few times, and then scrunched my eyes.

"Damn, Jimin. What are you gonna do?"

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After a few minutes, we arrived at the club.

"Why are we even doing this?" I sighed as I closed my eyes. I leaned my head on the head rest.

"To help you move on," Taehyung replied as he unbuckled his seat belt.

"This ain't gonna help me!" I widened my eyes and looked at them.

"Hyung, trust us. We think it's good for you to meet someone new now," Jungkook replied as he turned around to look at me from the driver's seat. [Hyung: 형 = Older brother]

I rolled my eyes and placed the sunglasses from my head to my eyes as I look at the window.

"We know you love her, Jimin. But we love you more, you deserve better. Just trust us on this." Taehyung turned around and looked at me while Jungkook chuckled between his reply.

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"LA Girls" by: Charlie Puth plays

We entered the club and surprisingly the crowd gave way to let us come through, then suddenly everything slowed down. I looked over Jungkook and he wore a navy blue long sleeves polo and black slacks. He walked through the crowd, not giving a care from their stares. He knew that they stare, he just doesn't care.

I looked over to Taehyung, he looked down on his watch. He's probably glad that we arrived on time and doesn't even realize that it makes him look good doing it. He wore a dark brown turtle neck, which is a little loose on the neck, and black slacks as well.

Well, if you look at me, I'm the hottest one here. I smirked as I think to myself. I didn't even prepare that much because I just arrived earlier from work, so I just grabbed a coat and moved on, whatever.

I wore a white long sleeves polo and black slacks that I was wearing from work. I topped it with a black leather jacket. I brushed my hair with my fingers with confidence, smirked and enjoyed the stares from the crowd.

We head over to the bar counter and I frowned, remembering what we're here for.

"3 Martinis, please." Taehyung ordered, not even asking us what we would like. I rolled my eyes and leaned on the counter as I placed my shoulders on top of it, while I observed the place.

A woman passed me by and gave me a flirty look. When she left, I suddenly grimaced and twitched my upper lip. Taehyung handed me a glass and noticed my reaction.

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