Running In Circles // pjm.

Rude

Mia opted out of going to the beach and convinced Ro and I to go with her to the street parade instead. So, Mia invited Minji, and the two of them dragged a groaning Ro and I to the parade. We spent another day out in the sun and eventually returned to the hotel at 6. Not giving up, Minji wanted to take us to a bar down the street, and having only one night on our hands, we decided to let her.

We met in the hallway at almost 10 pm to head out and as soon as I approached the girls, Mia whistled at me indecently.

All of us went all out on outfits, taking full advantage of our last night in LA. Mia and Ro wore little black dresses, while Minji and I were a little more risqué. Minji wore a dark blue cutout midriff gingham pinafore dress while I wore a black and red plaid skirt, a pair of high-waist fishnet stockings with a button down black crop top and black combat boots. My boots were not too high, which made me the shortest in the group and made Mia a tad bit too happy.

"We need to take a group picture, you guys!" Ro yelled while the rest of us walked toward the elevator.

"Yeah, we should, we look smashing," Mia winked at Minji, who blushed soundlessly.

The elevator dinged open.

"We could be Bighit's new girl group," I shrugged and the girls cheered in agreement.

"Who is Bighit's new girl group?" sounded a voice belonging to Min Yoongi from behind us as a group of feet shuffled out of the elevator.

All four of us turned around to face him and out emerged BTS from the elevator, half of them blocked from my line of vision by the tall girls standing around me.

"We are. Or at least we could be," I laughed and Minji stepped behind, hiding herself behind Ro.

"Tara?" Taehyung sounded confused.

"Yeah?" I shuffled out of the group. Fuck these tall girls.

"Woah," Taehyung's mouth dropped open and Jin practically choked on his own breath.

"You guys look great," Namjoon said, smiling politely, "are you going out?"

"Yeah," Mia answered, "just this bar down the street. We thought we should utilize our last night here."

"Oh, SWEET," Hoseok's loud self screeched, "have fun," the rest of the boys nodded along.

Taehyung came to me, "damn, girl, you trying to kill some people today? I almost leapt to cover Jungkookie's eyes when I saw you!"

"You're being a tad bit extra, Tae," I rolled my eyes, "how were the interviews?"

"All good! we have half of tomorrow free so we're going to swim! You should come, too, if you're not too hammered after tonight."

I laughed, "I'll be fine. Go get your beauty sleep now, I don't want you to ruin my beautiful canvas."

He made an ugly face in response, "I'll catch you tomorrow."

The girls took a selfie in the meantime, and I was about to hop in when I felt a hand grip my elbow and turn me around.

"You need to stop manhandling me," I sneered, "just because I'm smaller than you, doesn't mean you can just spin me around."

"Why are you doing this?" Jimin snarled.

"Doing what? Going out?" I cocked my head to the side.

"Tara," he ran his hand through his hair, "I'm in half a mind to pick you up and carry you into my room. My judgment is clouded."

"What are you saying?" I whispered.

"I'm saying you don't have a clue of the things that are in my head right now," his hand gripped me tighter and he leaned in, "you thought I did rude things before? If only you knew." He released me abruptly and slid away.

I blinked and shook my head to snap out of his daze, pushing all images of him doing rude things out of my mind.
"Let's go," I said firmly, marching toward the elevator, determined to have a fun night.