Flaw in the System

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 Warning: drugs and 1/10 chili pepper smut (so basically a short description of a heated make out)

Namjoon had flattened that seats into the compartment below the car, the floor was covered with blankets and pillow. The walls and door had their bags and everything else was hidden underneath the floor.

    Jae was excited as she climbed in, followed by the others. Jin and Namjoon sat upfront, Jimin had also arranged the driving hours.

    The 4 youngest didn’t have their license, leaving the 4 eldest to deal with this. Jin and Namjoon would take 4 hour shifts the first 2 days. Yoongi and Hoseok being more night people would change their shift every 3 hours. As the days went on, it bounced between having 4 hours shifts to having hour and a half.

    They didn’t want anyone falling asleep at the wheel.

    They also figured that when they needed to sleep, that they would pull over if there is no motel nearby.

    “Look what I got.” Taehyung smiled as he pulled a bag of large green bud looking things and in the other hand, pills.

    “What are you those?” Jae whispered, her eyes following the bag and Jungkook took it with a smile and sniffed the contents inside before wrinkling his nose.

    “Weed.” Jungkook coughed and Jae gasped. Such things were severely looked down upon in Korean culture but with this group- she wasn’t so sure why she was surprised.

    “Why is there so little?” Hobi pouted at the bag and Jin looked back.

    “I didn’t want us getting pulled over you idiots.” He glared and Yoongi shoved Jimin for putting Jin in charge of packing the drugs.

    “We got other things. Combo of things that Namjoon’s made and things that other people sold to us.” Jin eyed the blue bag that was resting against the door.

    “Be careful. I don’t want to resuscitate anyone again.” Namjoon warned the others.

    “Again?” Jae whimpered, afraid at the bag that Hobi was now going through.

    “Jimin doesn’t know when to stop.” Yoongi leaned in with a chuckle.

    “There’s nothing to be afraid about, baby girl.” Jungkook lowly said and she now watched his hands pack the green into a dip in a blue pipe. He smiled once he was able to fix it and he pat his lap. She cautiously crawled, trying not to tip with the movement of the van and was gonna sit on his lap until he fixed her to straddle him. He gave a lazy smile as he watched the girl sit on his lap, knees on either side and eyes fixed on his fix.

“Lighter?” He asked Tae who threw him a black one.

“You’re not gonna-”

“No sweetie.” He put the pipe to his mouth and he focused the flame on the green in the bowl as sucked in the smoke. He blew a thick cloud into her face, causing her to cough and gag at the smell.

She turned her head as she tried to gain her breath back only to be greeted by Hoseok laying an orange sheet that melted on Yoongi’s tongue (like a breath sheet) and Tae passing Jimin a fat blunt.

“Baby, look at me.” He tapped her chin so that she now faced him. Her eyes didn’t follow through as she watched the other boys and failed to notice Jungkook breath in smoke and before she knew it, he grabbed the back of her neck and crashing his lips into hers.

She could feel it was gonna bruise, but that was the least of her worries as she gasped when she felt the heavy smoke glide across her taste buds and white wafting across her eyes.