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[108]

[108]

[Yoongi]
 
I left the exit of the venue, my hands in my pockets.

I want a drink.

I continued to walk until I was met with my car. I opened the driver's door and sat down in the seat, just staring at the people slowly walking around on the sidewalk.

I want to be in bed with him.

I'm not talking about fucking and passing out either. No. I'm talking about just laying next to him, feeling his warmth, rolling over and finding my way to his body, holding him tight, protecting him from bad dreams, finding his hand in mine like an uncontrollable attraction even in our sleep, kissing his forehead as he's sound asleep in my arms, intertwining our bodies in our unconscious states, just being connected like we're one...

I just want to be in bed with him.

[Jin]

My feet were dragging behind me as I walked into the parking lot of my bar. My chest was heavy in disappointment. I couldn't find Jimin, and I even went to all of his favorite places. I lifted my head and I saw that there was a car in the front.

I groaned, "Are you fucking kidding me?! I put a sign on the goddamn door saying I was fucking closed!"

I stomped towards the entrance of my bar which indeed had a large 'CLOSED' sign and I swung open the door, "ARE YOU FUCKING ILLITERATE?! CAN'T YOU READ A GODDAMN—"

Two pairs of eyes stared back at me. Namjoon was sitting at the bar, his eyes wide, and Yoongi was behind the bar, blending a concoction. The sound of the blender resonated throughout my building, Yoongi's pointer finger still pressing hard against the button of the blender. Both of them looked at me and my eyes flickered between the two of them. We continued to stare at each other until Yoongi's drink was done blending and the bar was finally silent.

"Why the fuck are you guys in my bar?" I asked as calmly as I could, the tension of failing to find my best friend still in the crook of my neck.

"I wanted a drink so I came here. I saw the sign but I heard blending from inside from Yoongi's umm.." he looked behind him, "mixture,"

"Wait, there's only one car outside—"

"I parked in the back, I didn't want anyone to come in here," he emphasized the word 'anyone' and glared at Namjoon, causing Namjoon to look towards me with an awkward look.

"Why are you even here, Yoongi?"

He shrugged, "I want to get fucking wasted,"

I closed the door and headed towards the back office, still talking to them from there, "Even though I had a goddamn sign on my door, saying that I'm not even here?"

I could hear the nonchalance in his voice, "It's not like I was gonna steal anything, I was just gonna borrow some vodka,"

I looked for my black apron and found it on top of the desk, all the stains on it bringing back fond memories. I pulled it over my head and fluently ties the strings behind me back, the apron cradling my body comfortingly. I heading back into the room with the two intruder, everything but the lights over the bar turned off. The lights were melancholic and dim, drawing attention to all of our desires to drown our worries away in alcohol. I went behind the bar, squeezing by Yoongi as he was pouring the thick, smoothie like into a large beer mug. I grabbed two cold beers from the tiny, worn refrigerator under the counter, wedging the tops into the counter and using momentum to pop both of them off. I slid one of the counter to Namjoon and downed the other, the liquid sending an acid like burn to my throat.

Once I was done, I looked at Yoongi, who was squeezing some lime into his.. smoothie?

"What is that?"

The continued to squeeze the lime into the drink, "A Big Mac, fries, an apple pie, and vodka. Thanks for asking."

He threw the pitiful lime into the trashcan behind him, grabbing the mug by the handle and downing the drink. After drinking one third of the drink that was the same size as my head, he slammed the glass on the counter, a tan/brown mustache on his face. I slapped his shoulder but his face already held a look of disgust, "It's warm. I forgot to put ice in it,"

I rolled my eyes, "Of course you did, but you better not waste any of that, especially since it's my vodka and my lime,"

"Who the fuck said I wasn't gonna drink it?" He scoffed and looked at me, my hand bringing up the beer bottle to my lips, "And since when have you been a stingy ass bitch?"

He grabbed the mug by the handle and downed another third of it.

"Since a trifling ass bitch thought it was okay to come into my bar and 'borrow' some of my vodka and my limes," I spat out with the same amount of attitude.

He turned towards me with an unamused expression on his face, the little mustache of diabetes still on his upper lip, "Bitch, you thought,"

"Bitch, you thought, who the hell you think you're talking to like that you fucking trick ass bitch, you're lucky I'm upset today or I woulda been clownin on your sorry ass," I lifted my drink to my lips again, the liquid within disappearing.

I tossed the glass bottle into the trash can and got another from the refrigerator, using the counter to pop the top off.

"Oh, I'm the trick ass bitch? You're the bitch who never even has their bar open anymore. When was the last time you even bartended, huh? You complain about not wasting nothing but you're the fucker who's wasting time by keeping this place closed. Time is money, might wanna get back on it before the bank takes your beloved bar away,"

"For your fuckin information, it's called getting repossessed, and you don't have to worry about me, I'm doing hella good on my fuckin own, stupid ass bitch. You're the one you should be worrying about with them chicken ass legs—"

"Can we stop calling each other 'ass bitches'?" Asked Namjoon as he aimed to throw the glass into the trash can but missed, glass shattering all over the floor.

Yoongi and I both looked at the floor covered in broken glass until I switched my vision to Namjoon, "You better come and clean this shit up, you clumsy ass bitch,"

[author's notes]

A humorous chapter after everything that's happened.

Hope you guys enjoyed the 3rd update✌️

Ily guys.

And I've seen a lot of face reveal things on wattpad lately. Hmm...