Chapter 4

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Taehyung

I just went to the comfort room and when I came back, I saw Jungkook making a scene there already. He was holding someone’s collar and it looks like he’s going to punch him.

But before he did that, I quickly ran through them and stopped him. Seokjin was pulling his arms away. I wander my eyes around, looking for the bouncers who were standing here a while ago but they were out of sight. I tilted my head at that thought of them being useless whenever I need them.

“Yah, Jungkook-ah. What was that?” I helped him walk and he just plumped in the couch.“He often come here, and he’s our customer. What made you think that he’s a waiter?”

“Look, I’m sorry okay. He’s wearing a white long-sleeves just like your waiter’s uniform so I mistook him as one,” Jungkook raised both of his hand in defeat.

He’s always impulsive. Good thing was, we saw him before he could ever punch him.

Well, I didn’t know who was the orange haired guy earlier, but I think I’ve seen him thrice going here in my club. And everytime I see him going here, he’s always talking to Rose, one of our bartenders.

“If I were that guy, I would’ve punched you and make sure to make that scar on your face doubled,” Seokjin uttered before drinking another bottle.

Jungkook was about to pick another bottle up but I immediately took and put it down. He’s drunk though.

Jungkook snickered and looked at us.

“I learned martial arts since I was little.” Jungkook replied to Seokjin.

“Yeah, right. You always use your skill to beat someone when we were in college. Remember Yoongi? That model guy you’ve beaten up in the middle of the campus?” Seokjin was laughing.

“I still remember that,” He laughed. “I was lucky that time. Too bad he got himself suspended for messing with me.” Jungkook boasted.

“That wasn’t luck. It was because of your father’s influence, that’s why Yoongi got suspended instead of you.” Seokjin said opening another bottle.

Yoongi was a model. We were walking when he accidentally bumped into Jungkook. That time, Jungkook wasn’t in a good mood because of his dad. So, he punched him abruptly. Good thing was Jungkook got away with that trouble because of the help of his father. They own 50% of the shares at that university.

“If ever you’ll see that guy again, apologize to him.” I told Jungkook.

He just hissed and closed his eyes. Few minutes later, Seokjin was shaking him but he fell asleep. We both looked at each other and sigh. I have to bring him to his condo, as well as Hoseok but Seokjin insisted that he’ll take Hoseok to his house instead.

The bouncers helped me to bring Jungkook at my car. I drove him back to his condo and when we get there in front of the door, it asked for a password so, I keep on poking his arms to wake him up.

“Fucker, what’s your password?” I asked him but he just groaned. “Hey…” I was tapping his arm.

“Uh, I think it’s my birthday?” He slightly opens his eyes and look at me.

“You think? The fuck. You should know your password!” I don’t know what’s his password. It would be easy if this door just has an access for fingerprint, but it doesn’t have that.

“Ah, it’s 970901—No! I think it’s Jeon Jungkook 010997…” He said.

I smacked the back of his head. That’s why I told him not to drink too much, this is what happens. He can’t even remember what exactly his password.

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