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— jimin's pov

i stayed close to hoseok as we walked around the crowded club. some fans got all up on us which was a bit annoying. we ignored that and most of us were already drunk. i felt a hand on my shoulder so i turned around and i saw an extremely drunk yoongi.

"yoongi-ah, you're so drunk. sit down please," i said.

he placed his finger on my lips and got close to my ear.

"meet me in the bathroom," he whispered.

i shivered and pulled away quickly. i looked at him in a shocked matter. he smiled and stumbled off somewhere. i rolled my eyes and went on with my night. i turned around and i didn't see hoseok anywhere. i searched around frantically but soon sat down at the bar.

"you want anything ?" the bar tender asked.

i shook my hand in response and set my head on my arms. i felt a hand on my back. i turned around quickly and i saw hoseok.

"hoseok !" i exclaimed.

"a little too excited to see me, yeah ?" he laughed.

i chuckled and clung to his arm as we walked outside. it was late at night and we were bored so we decided to walk next door where a mcdonald's was. we ordered some food and sat down at a booth together.

"this trip is pointless," i said.

"we'll get to go to the beach !" hoseok said.

"yeah but what's the real point in us being here ?" i asked.

"to have fun. we've been working so hard. don't you think we deserve a vacation ?" hoseok asked.

"i guess so," i agree.

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