Airplane | Jung Hoseok

Clubbing 5

Two days. It's been two days since Lena has last heard from Hoseok. It was just his "talk to you later text" which felt too good at the time to be true.

She tried not to let it get to her. To be fair, he is a celebrity whose name could be ruined even by a small scandal and Lena does not want to be the center of attention of any news article or tv show.

These past two days Lena has gone all around Gangnam district and she has even taken walks on the outskirts neighborhoods. Almost everyone she had met has been extremely nice to her, probably a little too nice. A few markets she has been to even the owners tried to give her some free fruit. In which she denies but ended up buying them anyways.

Of course the majority of people don't care for her, which they really shouldn't since she is just a tourist in a popular city for tourists.

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Lena was on a mission for tonight, she was going to go out and get wasted. Is it really an adventure unless you go out to party at least once? There's only a slight problem, Lena has never drank before. Not even a sip, she was a rather well behaved kid. She wanted to go out, dance, socialize, and just have carefree fun.

Lena took an Uber to a club she looked up called "Octagon". The line to get in was pretty long, but it wasn't as long as she was expecting. It was only a Thursday night after all. As soon as she stepped out of the Uber, she could hear the bass of the music from outside. She peered along the line, most people seemed to be in groups. Oh well... Lena took her place in the back of the line, she knew better than to not wear heels, she can barely walk in them. Lena didn't go all out on her appearance, she wore her hair up in a high pony tail, her ginger hair slightly curled at the end. She had on a black and grey striped, almost business looking pants that had a chain hanging down. For her shirt, it was just a black tank top bodysuit. Of course she had her off the shoulder chain purse so she could pay to get in.

The line moved quite fast, Lena saw a few people get turned away, most of them looking younger than her. She laughed to herself, well at least they tried to get in. Lena was up in line and she held up her ID to the bouncer, he looked it over for a few moments then let her in with her ID back. It's quite a big difference for the legal drinking age to be 19 here, rather than 21 in the states.

The music boomed in her ears, she felt almost unsteady even though she was standing quite still against a wall she found.

"Holy..." Lena whispered, well maybe she whispered, she couldn't even hear herself think.

This club was rather simple, the dance floor in the center, seating to the left from where she stood, and the bar to the right. She did see a staircase leading up, but she was not about to walk up those stairs with the state she was in.

Lena walked up to the bar and ordered a few bottles of the simplest drink on the menu, which was soju. The bartender poured her some into a shot glass and slid the glass towards her.

"Here goes nothing." Lena downed the shot in one go, scrunching her face together.

"Another one!"

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Many number of shots later, Lena was on the dance floor. She was definitely not in her right mind, her world was spinning, along with the strobe lights and many faces before her. She was dancing against a few guys and girls whom she didn't know the name of, but who ever does at a club?

A stranger Lena was dancing against slid his hands down her body, he had one hand on her stomach and the other one squeezed her ass. He pulled her closer against him simultaneously.

Lena froze at that, turned around at the guy and spat at him, "Asshole!" She slurred, attempting to waddle away. But the pervert grabbed her arm, his grip digging into her.

Lena couldn't hear what the man said, but it probably wasn't something she wanted to hear based off of the anger on his face.

She struggled out of his grip, tumbling towards the seating area. Thank god the dance floor was filled with people, enough to have people shove into the stranger so he loosened his grip.

Lena flopped onto a chair that had a table attached. Her face was red from dancing and the excessive amount of alcohol she drank. She somehow lost her ponytail and her hair was hanging wildly across her shoulders.

She tried to stand up to leave, only to find the floor to be extremely wobbly and jelly like, of course the floor wasn't really wobbly but the alcohol told her otherwise.

"Oh no this won't do." Lena mumbled as she fell right back onto the chair.

"Oh I know!" She continued to talk to herself, taking her phone out of her purse that has never left her side.

The only thing her deranged mind could think of right now is to video chat the only guy she knows in Korea, Hoseok.

She called him multiple times, unaware of the fact that it was almost 4 am. Lena sipped water through a straw of a cup that a waiter kindly placed before her.

"Sir, how can you work in a place like this," she waved her arms dramatically "it's so loud and crazy!" Lena slurred at the poor waiter who just silently walked away. She pouted, "How rude."

The phone was still calling until he finally picked up.

"Jungkook stop calling me." Hoseok sleepily answered, the camera showing that his room was pitch black.

Lena completely ignored what he said, "Hoseooook!" She drawled, "Do you want to come dance with me!" She giggled after she said that. Yup, she was definitely out of it.

"Wait what-" he sat up and quickly turned on the light. "Lena where are you? Why are you talking like that?" Hoseok questioned, his face now visible in the camera. His face showing concern.

"I'm at the Octagon, it's really fun here!" She replied, then immediately frowned, "Well it was until some wacko got too friendly."

"Wacko?" Hoseok repeated the English that Lena had said. "Don't leave there alright?" He said, almost strictly.

"I don't think I can! It looks like the floor wants to eat me..." Lena looked genuinely scared of the floor. "Wait! That means you're coming to dance with me!" She laughed.

"Er- yes, so don't move." Hoseok ended the call.

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I am really proud of this chapter, now more action is going to happen.
I'm most likely going to put Hoseok's POV next chapter for this part !
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