Stuck With You [Taekook ff]

7 | Who Let the Dogs Out?

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In the heart of the bustling city, Washington D.C., pulsating with political engagement, the six friends gathered in Taehyung's apartment, enjoying themselves on the patio, all pregnant with excitement. The group was ecstatic to have even Taehyung hyped over the boys trip.

Taehyung's apartment possessed a wonderful view at night. The stars from the black sky in display painted their faces with vibrant hues as they prepared for a weekend that promised unforgettable memories. And endless lap dances, according to the guy who was getting married.

Taehyung, the meticulous planner of the group, spread out a venue and attractions map of Las Vegas on the patio's table.

Jin chuckled. "Dude, who even uses paper maps these days? All directions are at our fingertips. That's what the fuck google is for."

"Now, now...leave him alone Jin." Namjoon spoke up for his friend. "You know he and his dad bond over old maps."

"Yeah, Jin. Just because your brain doesn't know how to read a map..."Taehyung stopped mid-sentence as he didn't want to dignify the meddling with a response.

He rolled his eyes at his friend and went back to the discussion he wanted to have about their trip. "Alright, this is it. Our Vegas adventure begins now," he announced with a grin. He was finally enthused about the trip. He went on to tell them some plans he had come up with to get their input, though the soon-to-be-hitched bachelor had declared before that he was going to plan everything. But of course, Taehyung knew that Jimin couldn't be trusted with such a task.

Jimin gave Taehyung a playful punch to the shoulder. "Bro, this is the first time I've ever appreciated your anal need to plan everything out." Jimin noticed that Taehyung had marked a few potential hangout spots on the map, carefully writing their addresses in his elegant handwriting with one of his fancy ink pens.

"I don't have an anal need to—"

"—"To Sin City!" Jin interrupted as he popped open a bottle of champagne, filling each glass.

"And to me for enjoying my last free getaway!" Jimin held up his glass to toast with the others before downing the entire drink.

"Uh, and also to an end to your bachelor ways," Taehyung added, playfully.

"Sure," Jimin responded. "That goes without saying."

Yoongi adjusted his glasses. "I've compiled a list as well of must-visit spots," he said, holding up a notebook filled with meticulous notes. "The Bellagio Fountains, the Grand Canyon, and the High Roller Observation Wheel are all on the itinerary."

"And maybe we can get in to see the inside of the newest attraction, the MSG Sphere," Hobi suggested.

Namjoon cracked a mischievous smile. "Don't forget the dispensary and the casinos," he chimed in. "I'm gonna need some gummies while I play the slots. I feel lucky. I've got Lady Luck on speed dial."

Jimin nodded, looking at the flight details on his phone. "Our plane leaves in a few hours, so let's not waste any time. I sent you guys screenshots of everything you need to check in. Pack light, guys. It's going to be a whirlwind."

After the guys left Taehyung's apartment, he quickly filled his suitcase with an assortment of clothes, sunglasses, and hats. He couldn't resist donning a sequined fedora that his dad let him borrow, and sunglasses, striking a pose. "Vegas, baby!" he exclaimed. The hat was definitely not his style, but he decided he wanted to let his hair down a bit. His dad had worn the hat and had taken a photo wearing it at one of the casinos. Taehyung thought he'd do the same. He wanted to wear the hat at least once so he could take a selfie to send to his dad. Maybe he'd take the photo in front of the famous Las Vegas sign. Or maybe the Mob Museum.