THE SEVENTH || (Taekook/Vkook) ||

Chapter 19: Sasaeng Nights

It was sadly our last night in Malta and to give a good ending to a beautiful trip together, we decided to go clubbing in Malta's famous club area; Paceville, in the city of Saint Julians.

Of course, we knew that we couldn't be clubbing like normal people because of who we were. But our managers had hooked us up with an incredible private area at the top floor of one of the most famous nightclubs on the Island.

With masks on our faces to shield our identities, all of us walked inside the club and were immediately greeted by what I assumed to be the owner of the place. He thanked us for choosing his club for the night and expressed his honor to meet us. We smiled and thanked him for his kindness as he led us to the top floor, where we would have privacy for the night.

You could slightly see inside our private room if you were stood on the main dance floor. But the area was covered well for us to have just enough privacy. We also guessed that people wouldn't bother looking up at us in their drunken states.

As soon as we sat down the drinks started flowing in nonstop. We were sitting at a round table with a large couch almost all the way around it. I was sitting at the right side of the couch, next to me was Jungkook, then Jimin, Hoseok hyung, Yoongi hyung, Namjoon hyung and then lastly Jin hyung, who was sitting close to that small opening where people could sneak a look at him. But he didn't mind.

He was worldwide handsome after all.

Our crew, managers and security were sat at a table of their own in another private room next to us, which looked identical to ours. They were also enjoying their time, drinking and talking. Which was great to see as they worked hard for us every single day.

Jungkook was sitting, holding my hand while laughing at Jimin and I as we kept downing shots. One who didn't know my best friend and I would expect us to be knocked out soon if we continued at this rate, but Jimin and I were used to heavy drinking and our alcohol tolerance was very high. So we could go on for a very long time. Even after taking as many shots as we had the only feeling in my body was of a tipsy one.

We downed one last shot for the time being and knocked both of our glasses on the table as we hissed through the burning sensation sliding down our throats.

"Fuck, I love alcohol so much." Jimin breathed out, looking at me with a sly smile.

I smiled back at him and nodded, "Me too man, I miss our high school days when we would constantly get wasted. They were wild." I laughed, thinking back at all that Jimin and I had done as crazy teenagers.

Jungkook, who was sipping slowly on his drink smiled at us and raised a brow. "What did you guys do exactly? I only met you guys at the company when you were in your senior year because Bang Pd-nim sent me to America, so I wasn't really present. But I've always wanted to know what you did as teens, but Tae doesn't want to tell me." He pouted cutely.

"We did too much shit for your angel ears to hear about." I laughed and kissed my boyfriend's cheek, while Jimin grinned knowingly at me. I didn't want to go into too much detail and freak Jungkook out, but I didn't want to keep anything secret from him either and make him feel like I didn't trust him.

"Tell me!" Jungkook whined.

Ugh.

"Honestly, the elevator music in class thing was only something minor. Our hyungs just made it into a big deal because they found out about it. If they knew we started a huge food fight in the cafeteria because Tae and I were pissed at each other that day, or any of the other stupid shit we've done, they would have killed us." Jimin laughed.