"let's go..." jimin pleaded, whining as he grabbed on seokjin's arm. "i've been hiding all day ever since i got here."
"you were the one who came secretly."
"but i'm bored," jimin's voice soften.
"it's my day off so i'd rather rest, jimin." seokjin smiles. "call your friends."
"i don't have friends here!"
"what about that guy," seokjin shut his eyes as he snapped, "min yoongi, the vocal coach."
"it's awkward now."
"give him a call." seokjin handed jimin his phone. "do it."
TEXT FROM HOSEOK...
-where are you???
-home.
-what???
-who's in the nurse's office then?
-it's friday, not my shift
-SEOKJIN TODAY IS THURSDAY
"wait what?" seokjin panicked. "jimin, what day is it today?!"
"thursday, asshole."
"shit!" seokjin swiftly gets into his room to change.
"why? what's going on?" jimin furrowed his eyebrows.
"i have work today!" seokjin swung the door open, grabbing his transportation card after.
"can i follow you?" jimin grabs seokjin. "please!"
"whatever, hurry!"
