The Secret Life of Park Jimin/DISCONTINUED/

We run the night

"Dude, this night's gonna be killer!" Hoseok cheered loudly. Jin, the designated driver who rarely drank, just sighed and waited for the light to turn green. The four Bangtan Boys had piled into Jin's car to head over to the club that GOT7 had invited them to. Hoseok, Yoongi and Namjoon had already had a couple of drinks and were definitely buzzed.

"YOU CAN'T CONTROL MY- !" Namjoon yelled out of the window, giggling until Jin slapped his thigh over the middle of the car and promptly rolled up Namjoon's car window.

"We're almost here," Jin called to the back of the car where Yoongi was nodding off to sleep (as usual) and Hoseok was squirming around.

"HYUNG!" Hoseok whined, "I have to go potty!"

"Jung Hoseok, I told you to go to the bathroom before we left!" Jin snapped impatiently, "And look at where not listening to me got you!"

Laughing drunkenly, Namjoon's hand strayed to Jin's thigh, dangerously near his crotch, "You're hot when you get bossy." Jin just glared at Namjoon, whose hand shot back like a child who was caught reaching into the cookie jar.

With another sigh, Jin parked the car on the side of the street and got out, "We're here, now get the out of my car." Not even an hour into the night and he was already pissed at the boys. The other three piled out and followed him across the street where Identify, the club where GOT7 worked and had invited them to, was.

Jackson Wang, everyone's favorite stoner and obnoxious , was waiting for them at the doors.

"Yo, yo, yo, ma homies!" He screeched at the top of his lungs when he saw them, "What's poppin?"

"Your brain cells, apparently," Yoongi rolled his eyes at Jackson-the two didn't have a very good history.

"Wow, still as cold as ever I see, Suga," Jackson snickered, clearly on something a bit stronger than weed, "Almost as cold as the sun."

"Jackson, you're as high as balls, get your ass inside," Mark Tuan, a much calmer and sane version of Jackson (with less snapbacks and red hair) appeared, smiling at the four boys. "What's up? How are you guys?"

"Hey, hyung," Hoseok greeted his friends. Mark was the oldest of GOT7, a good 7 years older than Hoseok. Jackson was 5 years older than them, like most of the group. "It's nice to be here, we've never been to a club before."

"It's funny," Mark commented, "Bam Bam and Yugyeom invited some of their friends too, also in high school. They've been here a lot, but they always seem to make the night better. Great partiers, hella upbeat. It's a good night for your first clubbing experience, I'll say that much."

The four nodded excitedly, following Mark into the club.

Heavy, warm air and a throbbing beat hit them as soon as they stepped inside. Flashing lights cut through the blackness of the room, making it difficult to really make anything out. A large crowd was on the dance floor, moving their bodies in time to the music.

A bar with neon lights accenting it lined one side of the room. Mark dropped them off there, leaving them in the hands of the two maknaes of GOT7, BamBam and Yugyeom.

"Yo, what's up?" BamBam slapped Yoongi's back and gave Namjoon a fist bump as they all sat down at the bar. He handed them each a drink, seemingly appearing out of the air accompanied by a smirk. He had to yell to be heard over the music, "I see you guys finally made your sweet time out here!" BamBam was the same age as Jin, and Yugyeom was the same age as Hoseok and such.

"Yeah, we also had to make it past your insane pet known as the Wild and Sexy Jackson Wang," Jin added, rolling his eyes. BamBam laughed.

"Jackson does get a little too hyped, especially when he knows people he knows are gonna be here," BamBam informed them, cleaning out some glasses.