Chapter 3

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One week later...

Taehyung pov

"Yeah, OK. Bye." I heard Hoseok slamming the door. I went back to sleep. I woke up a few minutes later and just sat on my bed.

I got tired of sitting there and decided I was hungry. I got up and went to the kitchen and took a box of cereals from the cabinet and some milk from the fridge.

After eating I washed my utensils, went to the sitting room and plopped down on the couch. I picked up the TV remote and flipped through random channels. There was nothing interesting on show so I turned off the TV and relaxed on the couch.

I ran to the bedroom and took out a notebook and a pen and ran downstairs. I sat on the couch again and started thinking of things to do after getting divorced:

TO DO LIST
1. get a job
2. rent an apartment
3. change my wardrobe
4. forget about men (except Hobi hyung and Jin hyung)
5. party with every chance I get
6. go back to college

I was still thinking and then I fell asleep on the list.

When I woke up someone was shaking me on the chair.

"5 more minutes. When did you get back?" I asked him.

"yah!whomakessuchstupidlistsandwhydidyouwritethisandyouthinki'llletyoupartywitheverychanceyouget?!" he grabbed my ear, "this kid." he mumbled

"Hobi," I whined, "it hurts stop." I begged.

"oh sorry. I won't let you party. And yes you should not think of men as of now. You should finish college. You need to get a job so that you'll help with the rent and not feel like a burden. And you don't need to rent an apartment. You can stay here with me."

"hyung, I still feel like a burden. OK fine I'll just help with the rent." I told him.

"so since you're divorcing Bogum the day after tomorrow we have to celebrate. He'll go to jail and pay for ever laying a finger on you. I still wonder why he changed so much." he said.

I just shrugged my shoulders and slumped back on the couch.

"Yeah right. Please don't tell Jin hyung yet about Bogum I'll tell him once I'm ready." I pleaded.

"fine. We need to party. Go get dressed, you haven't even showered yet." he said scrunching his nose.

I sniffed my armpits, "I smell horrible."

"yeah you do. Get up lazy ass." Hobi said while running up the stairs.

I ran upstairs and went to the bathroom. I brushed my teeth and took a shower singing one of my favorite songs.

I grabbed a towel and wrapped it around my waist and then went out of the bathroom. I went to the wardrobe and picked a red T-shirt and some black ripped jeans.

I grabbed a black leather jacket and a red converse. I put them on and applied a little bit of eyeliner. 'Perfect' I thought before running out of the house.

I hopped into Hoseok hyung's car and he drove off. We were screaming 'Charlie puth's attention' on the way to the club.

Few minutes later...

We got into the nightclub and the place was filled with people.

"now this is what I'm talking about!" I shouted at Hoseok hyung since this music was really loud.

"what?! I can't hear you!"  he replied.

"I'll go to the bar!" I told him.

"what?!" he said.

I just waved him off and began looking for the bar. I was in awe about the place. The name 'pale' doesn't really suit it. I was looking around and bumped into a pillar at least that's what I thought.

"hey watch where you're going!" someone said. I looked up while frowning and rubbing my forehead.

"I'm sorry." but damn was that someone's chest? it was as hard as rock. I stood up and made my way over to the bar.

I asked the bartender for a cocktail and he was trying to flirt with me I just rolled my eyes and took the cocktail from him and moved away from the bar.

Jungkook pov

'where did this two love birds run off to?' was all I was thinking before someone bumped into my chest.

Holy shit is this human? This is an angel sent from heaven. He is beautiful.

'are you real?' no I'll sound stupid.

"watch where you're going." was what slipped out of my mouth. I wasn't going to say that.

"I'm sorry." wow, I didn't expect such a deep voice from someone as small as he is. Before I could finish thinking he already left. I couldn't find him anywhere. I better find those two idiots.

But how come he didn't notice my good looks? It maybe because of the lights. But still everyone notices my face. And my muscles.

I was still thinking and searching for Jimin and Yoongi before some girl came and started grinding on me. Exactly she noticed my features. "want to continue this somewhere else?" she whispered seductively into my ear.

"I don't think so." I said before slipping out from her. I found the idiots on another part of the dance floor making out and walked up to them.

"hey!" I screamed. I guessed they couldn't hear me because they continued.

"would you stop eating each others faces and move away from the dance floor." I said with a scornful look on my face.

"not like anyone cares." Jimin said frowning.

I stomped away from them and sat at the bar and then asked the bartender for a shot of vodka. I sat on a bar stool I gulped it down and then asked for a beer.

I took it from the bartender and then a girl came and sat beside me and we began flirting. I was about to take another swig of beer and then I heard people cheering really loudly.
                                                                 
                                                                                                             
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Alright.

Baibye 👋

'peace out

current me:

when I ended this chapter, I thought I put y'all in suspense.

now I'm rereading it, I just think I was stupid.

what gave me this idea?

and the way jungkook was thinking?

puhhh-

(the bentist)

why did I write the thoughts like that?!!

ahdhehadslald

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