All of the members ran out after Jin and YooWon. They didn't know what happened, but they knew they needed to get away from the party and save Jin from getting into a fight. They could not afford their future careers to be ruined by a potential fight that could be recorded and spread across the Internet for the company to discover.
"Hoseok, Yoongi, get in the car with me! Jin, drive the rest of them in that car! We need to leave now!" Namjoon yelled at the teenagers, rushing them into the two cars.
They all sprinted to get in the vehicles, slamming the doors as the two drivers, Namjoon and Hoseok, forced their weight on the accelerators, driving away from an angry YooWon.
Yoongi called Jimin from the other car. He told Jimin to have Jin follow Namjoon to his house. After winding down the dark roads to Namjoon's house, all of the members jumped out of the two cars.
"YooWon's gonna be pissed that you stole his car," Yoongi said to Namjoon.
"I don't care, he can get a ride from his college friend. And it's not like he can't get his car back, we live in the same damn neighborhood." Namjoon opened the door that led into his house, inviting the other six to join him.
They all sat down on the couch, immediately bombarding Jin with questions.
"Jin, what the hell happened?"
"What did you do to make YooWon so angry?"
"Boi. Why. Was. There. A. Condom. In. Your. Hand." Namjoon said this slowly, emphasizing every word in order to pry an answer from his hyung's mouth.
"Ahhhh!" Jin sighed in frustration. "I didn't even do anything wrong. She asked for a condom because she was gonna have sex with YooWon, aka her fucking boyfriend! You think I would do that? You think I would fuck a girl I barely even know?!"
Jin screamed this at the top of his lungs. He had enough of this interrogation. Once he quieted down, there was a long silence, which was eventually broken by Jungkook's timid voice.
"Uh, hyung? If you had a condom in your pocket, you must have had SOME plans for a little...action."
Jin's face twisted a little as he turned to face Jungkook. There was a second of disgust that flashed across his face, but that quickly disappeared when he bursted out in booming laughter.
One by one, the rest of them were doubled over, keeling from the short bursts of air propelled from their chests. Exhausted from their laughing fits, they all laid down throughout the living room, some on the couch, some on the floor, most of them pairing with a sleeping buddy.
The most amazing and endearing sight was the pairing of the boys. Without question or thought, they paired up with their roommates already assigned when they sleep at the dorm: Jungkook and Namjoon, Jin and Yoongi, and Jimin, Taehyung, and Hoseok.
It was an exciting and tiring night for them all. But it was enough for them to be satisfied with each of their experiences. Just a few more days left of vacation and the trainees would go back to the dorm, away from their families.
As each and every one of them had thoughts of the party, they slowly fell into a deep slumber. All of them except Namjoon, who turned to his side, away from Jungkook, to reach for his cellphone. The bright screen illuminated his face as he tapped away on the keyboard, sending YooWon a message of just one word: 'Dumbass'.
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FanfictionFollow BTS in their pre-debut days, struggling to become a unified group before finally revealing their names to the world. [In progress] Dedicated to @xlamxthexbestx for making my cover. Go to her account if you are in need of a book cover!