Wrong number? || BTS

39. Flashback 2.0

Hoseok’s POV

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I parked right in front of the club. Lights flashing like crazy, bass thumping like a heartbeat. Honestly, this place didn’t scream “Y/N” at all, but still here I was, answering a call from Bella who sounded half stressed, half amused on the phone.

I spotted them immediately. Bella was struggling to hold Y/N upright, who looked very, very drunk. Her head was drooped onto Bella's shoulder, her hair slightly messy, cheeks flushed pink and she keep on mumbling something that I couldn't catch.

I quickly got out of the car and rushed over. “Bella?” I called and start approaching them.

She gave me a tired smile. “Finally. Here. Take your girl. She's been like this for the past hour. I didn't know who else to call.” she sighed in relief.

Y/N looked up slowly. “Hobiiiieeee~” she slurred with a goofy grin. “You’re glowing~”then she giggled.

I blinked. “What the— Bella, what happened?”

“She claimed she could handle her drinks. Clearly, she can’t. Here she is after a few drinks.” Bella rolled her eyes. “She's been flirting with walls and crying because her chicken nuggets fell.”

I tried not to laugh as I took Y/N from her. She immediately wrapped her arms around my neck like a koala. “You’re comfyyyyy and warmmmm.” she said.

I looked at Bella helplessly.

“I figured you're the safest bet. You should take her home. Good luck,” she smirked. “I’m out.” And with that, she left.

Once Y/N was buckled into the passenger seat and I started driving, the madness resumed.

She looked at me with half-lidded eyes. “Hobi~ you smell nice.”

“Y/N, sit properly and put on your seatbelt. We have a long drive.”I said.

“But you doo smell nice.” she leaned closer, poking my cheek with her finger. “Like.... sunshine anddd sweat.” she said and smile.

I nearly swerved. "Sunshine and what now?! Yah, sit properly!”

She giggled and leaned back in the seat but only to stretch her arms out wide like she was flying. “I feel like a bird~ I’m flying Hoseokk, can you seeee?? I have superpowers~”

I sighed. “What did you even drink?” I said.

“Only... everything ~” she said as she grinned proudly.

I shook my head and focused on the road. We weren't that far from the house, maybe around 15 minutes, if I didn’t crash into a pole from all of this distraction.

Suddenly, her hand reached over and rested on my arm.

“Hey,” she said in a softer tone this time. “You're really handsome, you know?”

My heart stuttered. I tried not to react. “You’re drunk.”

“So?” she pouted. “I’m not lying.”

I cleared my throat and said. “Don’t flirt with me while I ’m driving.”

“You like it,” she teased.

“No, I don't.”

“You blushed.”

“I did NOT.”

“You so DID.”she sang, laughing to herself.

God, she was impossible when drunk. Adorable too.

“Hoseok,”