𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐨𝐮𝐬 || 𝟎𝟑 ||

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date : december 2018
time : 1:02 kst
location : obscured

date : december 2018time : 1:02 kstlocation : obscured

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CHAPTER THREE - bounteous

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"JUNGGOO, LOOK AT, LOO' AT ME," when he had, or thought he had, his attention, taehyung shakily placed an empty glass on his head. the cup managed to stay stable for a few seconds, before loosing its balance and toppling onto the floor, effectively shattering into a thousand pieces. "ah, shit."

"again! again!" jungkook clapped enthusiastically for his friend, passing him another glass, an entertained grin on his face.

he must've broken at least four cups before one of your employees noticed what was happening. "hey, hey!" taehyung froze at the shout, arm mid way to his head.

"huh?"

the tall boy stepped closer, shaking his head once he caught site of the mess. he picked up his radio attached to his waist and clicked the button, wanting to get ye-jun, but as he was about to speak, a slurred shout stopped him.

"who do you think you are?! don' shout at taehyungie like that!" jimin had aroused from his previously motionless state, standing up and poking him in the chest. the worker moved back slightly, not looking to start a fight.

"yeah! only chimchim is allowed to do that!" jungkook broke into a fit of giggles at the nickname, before a nudge from jimin had him straightening up and putting on a glare. he looked adorable really.

"hello?" jun's voice crackled through the radio.

"yeah, i got some boys here. they're really drunk and smashing up glasses."

he sighed and then spoke, "i'll be down in a minute."

you had just stepped out of the elevator, and were making your way back across the club to get back to the unofficial v.i.p. lounge, the path taking you past the commotion. you saw yeonjun, and a new member of your staff, in front of three boys, who seemed to be causing trouble.

"yeonjun,"

he turned at your voice, instantly shrinking at your demeanour, "i, erm, they-" the large hand that clasped down on his shoulder calmed him down a little, he figured jun would he able to save him from your impending vexation.

"take a deep breath, kid." meanwhile, you had already figured out what happened, looking at the three boys. one of them had seemed to sober up at your presence, trying to fix his disorderly appearance, so you spoke to him.

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