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Yoongi sat at the bar, glaring at the glass in front of him even as he drank it.

"Son, you're here every night, you might as well ask me my number now, you should've worked up the courage these past few months."

Yoongi looked at the bartender, disinterest clear on his face.

He turned back to his drink, finishing it off and waiting for the lady to refill it for him.

She knew what he liked by now.

When he finally tired of drinking, he put the glass down, sliding it away.

"I'm taken."

And he made his way home.

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