"Happy birthday to my beautiful sister Minhye, Let us begin the night with a toast to her coming of age, finally an adult." Jungkook said with a proud grin as he hit the tip of spoon to the wine glass, as everyone followed after him and clapped including Jimin and Taehyung.
"As a special treat for all of you, I have my two best friends, Jimin hyung and Taehyung preparing one of my favorite drinks for all of you to try tonight." He said smiling as he pointed to Jimin and Taehyung at the bar.
As the music got louder and the party moved into late hours of night, Minhye became more determined to find a solution to her needs, and therefore came up with a plan to get things done her way.
"Oppa, can you take me to one of the empty rooms on the second floor?" She asked as she plopped down onto the chair in front of him and purposley slurred her words.
"Is she drunk?" Taehyung asked casually as he turned to her and lifted her chin up to examine her face and eyes.
"She's just pretending, Minhye, you haven't even had one drink, how are you "drunk"?" Jimin asked as he rolled his eyes and chuckled at her failed attempt to fool them.
"Oppa, I'm just really really tired, take me to your--I mean the one of the rooms upstairs," She whined like the little child she was.
"Alright, Taehyung, tell Jungkook that Minhye isn't feeling well and that I took her upstairs to rest." Jimin said as he slid under the counter and was standing next to minhye.
"I'm not going to carry you." He said to her when she tried to swing her arms around his shoulders and fall onto him as if she was unconscious.
"Oppa why do you look so sexy in just white shirt and pants?, And that chain just makes everything hotter." She said while smirking and moving her eyes up and down Jimin's body.
"Taehyung, come with me just incase she tries anything." Jimin says ignoring her comment as he leads her upstairs with a light hand on her back as Taehyung follows without question.
As they reached the second floor, He pulled out one of the keys he had to unlock the door to the vacant room. He held Minhye by the arm and pulled her into the room as she effortlessy plopped onto the bed.
"UGH, This dress is so uncomfortable, I....can't...Sleep like this." She groaned as one hand traveled to the back of her dress to unzip the long zipper running down the back, she then slid it off, and was sitting on the bed with only a red bra and underwear, Without considering the fact that Taehyung and Jimin were still present, She looked at both of them with a smirk on her face.
"Minhye what the fuck are you doing?" Jimin frowned as he cocked his head side to side in disapproval to her vulgar actions.
"Minhye, You got no curves, Just like how Jimins got no jams, So stop trying please." Taehyung scoffed as he turned away to walk out, Just as Jimin nodded in approval to the first part of his sentence.
"This is for the jams, Bitch." Jimin said as he elbowed Taehyung on his rib, who just ended up giggling at his own joke.
"Call jungkook and tell him what she just did." Jimin said to Taehyung as they both walked into the bar to continue their work.
"Jungkook needs to figure out how he's going to deal with her habits." Taehyung replied thoughtfully.
They had loved Minhye just like they loved Jungkook, and they looked at her and cared for her as if she was a sister to them. They felt disappointed in the way she had been acting recently, and wished that she went back to being the sweet innocent baby sister they had grown to love. However, things change, and so do people.
