The Betrayal

Drunk

After a few more rounds of Truth or Dare, everyone was either wasted or a bit tipsy. Hoseok was lying down, a bottle of vodka in his hands, and rapping about daydreams and airplanes. Jimin and Taehyung were sitting on the floor face to face, playing hand games and squishing each other's cheeks. Jiyeon was uncomfortably lying in Jungkook's arms, trying to break free.

"Stop moving, Teddy." Jungkook slurred, the stench of alcohol laced in his breath. "Wait! Why is my Teddy Bear moving? Is my Teddy Bear possessed?" Jungkook looked at Jiyeon, getting a bit teary-eyed. He sat up and grabbed Jiyeon's sides, shaking her while yelling some random words about devils and spirits. Jiyeon had to admit that he was kinda cute.

Jisu and Jin were draped along the wall, stroking it and calling it beautiful. "My beautiful, beautiful wall. Why does Jimin hate me so much? He's so beautiful, but not as beautiful as you, my love." Jisu exclaimed.

"Hey!" Jin interrupted. "I'm more beautiful than Jimin right?"

"I'm sorry, Jin, but you're not." Jisu calmly said.

"But-but," Jin was about to burst into tears.

"Don't worry. You will always be more beautiful than the wall." Jisu whispered.

At that statement, Jin became happy again and continued complimenting the wall.

Geunyoung and Yoongi were still sitting on the couch, each holding a cigarette and sharing their third bottle of vodka with each other. "What about you? Why'd you join the Black Dragon?" Geunyoung asked, taking a puff from her cigarette.

"I needed the money. In the beginning, I was really passionate about music. Still am," Yoongi explained. Geunyoung turned her head to Yoongi, surprised that this cold-hearted man could have any passions at all. Yoongi stared straight ahead, cigarette in one hand, the bottle in the other. "I started composing, then selling the music. I would get ripped off every time." Yoongi continued, taking a drink then giving it to Geunyoung. Geunyoung took a drink, then gave it back to Yoongi. "One day, I found a flyer. Decided to audition. Didn't make it. Went to the pub. Met Namjoon. Simple as that."

Geunyoung opened her mouth to respond, but she was interrupted by a voice coming from the darkness of the doorway. "What the hell is this? I asked you guys to get the mission together, but you're all here lying around on your drunk asses." Namjoon stepped into the light with a hat on and his hood up. He kept his head down, hiding his face.

"We did get to know each other" Hoseok said, sitting up and massaging his head, "We just got drunk in the process."

"It's one in the morning. Go home. Tomorrow the mission officially starts. You guys are meeting at the pub at 11. Sharp." Namjoon said, walking out.

"Did he just come all the way here to tell us this?" Jin asked, leaning on the wall.

"Probably," Yoongi said, crushing his cigarette on the floor and standing up. "You heard him. Get your asses out and about."

Yoongi stumbled out of the building with the vodka still in his grasp, not caring about Geunyoung's intense stare.