"Which one was it?" Seokjin looked through Jimin's cupboard.
"Cabernet Sauvignon," he reminds.
"Got it," Seokjin pulls out the bottle. He grabs seven glasses and puts one in front of everyone before pouring the appropriate amount of liquid inside.
"Why wine?" Hoseok asks.
"I'd rather get drunk like this instead of liquor," Jimin shrugs. Seokjin finally took a seat and swirled the liquid in his glass.
"God, my ass hurts," Seokjin muttered.
"Why?" Jimin asks.
"Namjoon and I exercised yesterday," Seokjin looks over to Namjoon.
"Let me guess, squats? Maybe some knee pull-ins? Those make my butt numb as fuck," Jimin chuckles.
"You can say that," Seokjin shrugs, drinking the liquid.
"Hyung, are you giving me permission to drink? I'm barely legal right now," Jungkook looked over to Seokjin.
"It's just wine," Seokjin shrugs.
"Don't drink it all at once," Taehyung advised.
"Jimin, how was work today?" Namjoon asked.
"Stressful as always," Jimin sighed. "I don't want to inherit the hospital no matter how much I love it,"
"Instead of telling them you don't want to inherit it, why don't you just get another job?" Yoongi points.
"I don't even know what I should take up,"
"Start your own business maybe?"
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9:16 PM ↦ yoonmin
Fanfiction"it was me the whole time!" jimin cried. "wh-what?" yoongi asked in shock. "it was me," he cries, showing the necklace and tattoo so similar to his, "the whole fucking time." it all clicked. the matching necklaces and tattoos, the way jimin looks...
