SEOYEON'S POV
I stared at my left hand, desperately having the urge to pull away from Jungkook's grip.
Like I said before, did I ever give you permission? I'm already confused and you doing this makes me even more confused. And I hate that.
"You never listen..."
I quickly sat on my hands and turned away from Jungkook's stare. I'm not feeling any better but him getting worried, it gives me a spark.
"Is everything alright?"
I looked up and Jiyong sunbae raised his eyebrows.
"Um, no...yes," I said and I stared at my feet.
I'm still lingering in my thoughts, the fact that I had ignored my dad's feelings. I only knew and only cared about what my mum felt.
Was I really too selfish to care or was it really his irresponsibility making me be like this?
"Aha!" I coughed, trying to suppress the noise by slapping my chest. That was really loud...
"You have really low alcohol tolerance," Jiyong sunbae said with a chuckle, just as the waiter came in with a tray.
I frowned for a moment. What the hell does that mean?
"You're thinking exactly that," Jungkook whispered next to me.
I raised my eyebrows and he gave me a shrug.
What do they mean? What do you mean?
Seriously Seoyeon! Snap out of Justin Bieber's song!
I gradually felt my eyes widen in fear of a slight realisation. My finger trailed to the empty glass on the table. It hit me.
I pointed at it and gasped silently.
"Oh Seoyeonshi. You have a music video to shoot tomorrow."
"Nae?" I asked, my finger still hovering in mid air.
"You drank all of it!" Jungkook hissed next to me.
I tilted my head. I'm not sure if I should be confused at the idea that I'm suddenly out of the blue feeling better? Or at the oblivion of what I drank?
"I drank...it?" I asked, my eyes squinting. "Drink what?"
"You drank this," Jiyong sunbae sighed and tapped a muddy green glass bottle.
"Ah...wine," I said. Scared me for a moment. I thought I took a vodka shot...
"Ah?" Jungkook asked me with an exasperated expression. He held a pizza slice in his hand, the cheese dripping dangerously.
"This won't do," Jiyong sunbae said and tapped the buzzer, probably asking for the menu again.
"Haven't you tried soju?" I asked Jungkook.
"You really have lost it," he replied in an almost joking tone.
Maybe I have? I don't feel anger or anything. Is this why people just drink when they are upset?
God, I just did something illegal.
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HAYOUNG'S POV
"Your roots are coming out."
"Oh?" I questioned and stared at myself in the mirror. The stylist unnie brushed out my hair as she prepared to retouch my curls.
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Harmony's Melody (BTS - Jungkook FanFic)
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