in which one girl tests her
luck with a dating app
looking for love and ends
up chatting with seven hot boys.
❝ bro, i'm really just here to
troll and find friends get outta
here with that 'true love' shiz. ❞
+
- a bts fic.
- textin...
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1:31 AM
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Before, every single drink offered seemed like a better idea. Now, Na Eun regretted her choices. Na Eun slumped onto the floor of the bar. Smoke billowed and eddied around her through the dark room echoed inebriated songs. Her throat felt unbelievably dry.
"Get up you bitch." Yeon Bae sighed as he tapped his foot impatiently as he waited for Seokjin to contact both of them. "Seokjin... Why aren't you on the fucking phone?!"
Na Eun perked up at the sound of Seokjin's name. "I can call Seokjinnie! I have Seokjinnie's number!" She babbled happily tapping vigorously at her phone, Yeon Bae exhaled in annoyance.
"What the fuck am I going to do with a drunk Na Eun?" Yeon Bae fumed silently.
"This is uh, weird... I called you three times, but your voicemail keeps cutting me off. I'm tired, whoever you are again, could you pick me up?" Na Eun whined.
"Na Eun, it's Seokjin," Seokjin replied, attempting to fix his collar as he sat in the back of his car. "C'mon, C'mon, C'mon!" He whispered harshly to his chauffeur.
"It's funny, I just saw my ex a few hours ago and was worried I would end up trying to call him so that's why I called Yeon Bae to stop me from doing anything stupid. Hah! It's alright, I am kinda stupid anyway." Na Eun paused. "I want another drink. Who am I calling again? Why am I calling you again?"
"Well, you called me first," Seokjin said as he heard the sound of a bottle cap pop open from Na Eun's end and the sloshing noise as she took a long swig. "Na Eun, listen--"
"Come have a drink with me; did you get my calls?"
"Gosh, you're so clingy... No wonder you're still single." Seokjin joked, feeling a ghost of a smile drifting on his lips.
"Piss off," Na Eun said into the phone with no actual malice. "My singleness isn't your business... Whoever you are."
"Seokjin," He confirmed once again. "You can't walk home like that Na Eun, let me give you a ride." Seokjin scoffed.
