BLOOD || BTS

16. driving.

"dont drink and drive, kids"

namjoon

i slowly hoisted up my upper-body as i opened my eyes. i saw hoseok's heart-shaped face hovering over me.

"namjoonieeee~ can you drive me to somewhereee~" hoseok whined with his high-pitched voice along with a sheepish smile.

i rolled my eyes as i nodded my head sleepily. i got up, looking in my closet for my ryan mouth mask and a tight hickory turtleneck. i changed in the room and grabbed my keys. i ruffled hoseok's marmalade orange hair and clutched his hand. we sauntered to the car, hoseok telling me about his friend "seokmin". i unlocked the garnet colored vehicle and settled in the seat as i started the car. i turned up the heater and waited for the car to warm up. 

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as we arrived at the bar, we saw a jet-black haired young adult passed out near the entrance. hoseok chewed on his lip as he looked outside the window. he dashed outside the car and ran toward the man that was unconscious. hoseok attempted to lift the man, but he failed and dropped him back onto the ground.

"fuck. namjoon a little help here?" hoseok yelped loud enough for me to hear through the thick car window glass. i opened the door and hurled the man over my broad shoulder and opened the back door. i settled him laying on all of the leather back-row seats. i took the seat-belts and strapped them around his body. i gave out a heavy sigh and opened the front door. hoseok jumped into the shotgun seat and buckled his seat-belt.

as we were driving to the house once again, my knees buckled as i heard a loud groan. hoseok turned around and grabbed my forearm, signaling to halt the car. i parked next to an outlet mall and hopped out of the car. we both opened the back door and sat "seokmin" up. i grabbed my backpack stuffed with emergency equipment and gave him it. seokmin leaned on the bag as he passed out again as we continued driving a drunk ass to our house.

im trying my fucking hardest to not add the whole seventeen to this god damn shitty story