𝙲𝙷. 𝚃𝙷𝚁𝙴𝙴 : 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙱𝙴𝚃 𝙸𝚂 𝙴𝙰𝚂𝚈 𝙰𝙵!

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"Fuse Lights?" Jungkook uttered, his surprise evident as he caught sight of the somewhat familiar face entering the club. It was a truly unexpected sight.

Taehyung was taken aback, but what surprised him even more was Jimin's reaction. Jimin seemed oddly satisfied, his gaze fixed on the newcomer entering the club.

"Seriously. You really want me to do this bet with someone with no lights? Hell, that won't be fun at all," Jungkook voiced his annoyance.

"No way, no one can be better than him, Jk!" Jimin shouted, his excitement palpable.

"Yes, he's perfect for this category. You've always done it with people who weren't much fun. But now, he's different. You know how. So don't you think it will be fun with him?" Jimin said, trying to persuade Jungkook.

"No, he's blind. Nothing will be fun with him. Plus, just by looking at him, anyone can tell how boring and old-fashioned he is. I mean, look at him, who comes to a club wearing a oversized hoodie?" Jungkook scoffed.

"I know, but... I find him cute, though," Taehyung spoke, sipping on his wine.

"Me too. He is good-looking, you know, it's only the eyes. So what? Eyes don't matter. And it's not like you have to really fall in love with him, it's an act unless you want it to be real," Jimin said, a smirk forming on his lips, making Jungkook look at him in disbelief.

"Oh, please don't kid with me," Jungkook rolled his eyes, he then asked, "Whatever, as a Betting King, i can't turn away, I will work on my bet. So does it start from now?"

"Yes, it starts from now, but it will end on his birthday, so make sure you know his birth date, then I will come up with whether it's fine to break his heart on his birthday or some other day," Jimin explained.

"Well, whatever," Jungkook spoke as he stood up, fixing his clothes and hair only to realize, "Wait. What's the use of fixing my clothes and hair? It's not like he can see. How dumb!" Jungkook rolled his eyes before striding forward towards Fuse Lights, his betting victim.

As Taehyung and Jimin stood at their spot watching Jungkook approach Fuse Lights,
Taehyung asked, "There he goes, do you think this idea of yours will work?"

"Damn it, it must work. It needs to work, I will pray, you must pray too," Jimin said, his voice trembling with anticipation as he desperately watched Jungkook nearing the guy.

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MEANWHILE.

Stepping into the nightclub, Jin felt a wave of music and the scents of perfume and alcohol wash over him. Despite the dim lighting and the unfamiliar environment, he navigated with confidence, his cane tapping lightly against the floor. His attire, a simple hoodie and comfortable pants. For which. Many people around were giving him weird stares.

Finding a relatively quiet spot, Jin found an empty couch and settled down with a sense of relief. The club, though not excessively crowded, still buzzed with energy. He ordered a juice, choosing a familiar drink to calm his nerves.

As he sipped his drink, Jin couldn't help but notice the curious glances directed his way. He was accustomed to it-being the blind guy in social settings often drew attention. Some people stared openly, their expressions a mix of pity and curiosity, while others whispered among themselves, probably wondering how someone like him navigated a nightclub.

He ignored it as he took out his earphones and wore it, he stayed calm, enjoying his lonely time with his favorite calm music, he knew he might be judged by others that he is in a club while wearing earphones.

Jungkook, ruffle his hair and put on his famous flirty, bunny smile as he spoke.
"Well, hello there. What's a beauty like you doing alone in a place like this, hmm?"

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