Part 5

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Panting, Jimin thanked the taxi driver and heaved Yoongi out of the car. "Is this where you live?" Jimin asked, but didn't really expect an answer, considering his state.
"Can you go up by yourself?"
"You don't wanna stay?" Yoongi mumbled, swaying left and right.
Jimin considered his options. Bring him up and leave? He was afraid that Yoongi might hurt himself if left alone. Call Yoongi's friends? He doubted that Yoongi was sober enough to unlock his phone for him. Jimin looked at Yoongi, only to find him have a stare down with a cat.

Yeah, that wouldn't work either.
Jimin sighed. Yoongi will have many questions when he wakes up tomorrow and probably won't be too delighted to find a stranger (acquaintance?) in his dorm, but what would be left to do?
"Here goes nothing..."

Jimin laid Yoongi onto his bed, waiting for him to fall asleep (which didn't take too long). He searched for a bucket, but since he couldn't find one, he brought Yoongi a bowl for... emergencies.

Taking a deep breath, he looked around Yoongi's room. His gaze landed on a pile of paper, laying on a wooden desk in front of a window. Walking closer, Jimin took the first sheet of paper into his hands, only to find out that it was a music sheet.
"Agust D" was the title. He started to read the notes, as his phone started buzzing, but he ignored it. Soon after, his phone stopped buzzing but a text arrived.
"Jimin-ah, where are you?"
Jimin considered not responding, but he didn't want to worry Tae too much. "I'm with a friend. I'll call you tomorrow." Putting his phone away, he continued reading the music sheet, growing more and more excited with each note.

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