sun sinks lower in the sky, behind the city and drains the light of day away. time keeps passing until the trees on the sidewalk stand as firmly as black statues against the street lights, then slowly their shadows melt into the darkness of night.
the clock is currently on the stroke of 11:34 pm, but not an ordinary 11:34 pm. it is the 11:34 pm when eleven specific individuals leave the restaurant with a drunken kang seulgi.
"how is she already drunk, she barely drank." jungkook questions the other three, driving back to their hotel.
"unnie is not that tolerant to alcohol," yerim, sitting at the shotgun, heaves a deep sigh. "or should i say, intolerant."
"i. am. not. drunk!!!" seulgi growls, hiccups interrupts in between her short statement.
"yes yes, dear." jimin wraps an arm around his woman's shoulder, pulling her close. "there there, calm down we're almost home."
"don't you *hiccup* treat me *hiccup* like a kid! *hiccup*" the girl points at jimin's nose, giving him a dead glare.
"gosh she's so cute guys what do i do?" and he is whipped, of course.
"you're helpless, hyung. just stay quiet until we get back."
giving way to the velvety dusk of evening, first star in the night sky followed by another, it doesn't take too long for jungkook's cadillac to eventually reach their accommodation.
"how is seulgi doing?" joohyun asks from next door, worrying for her sister's condition.
"she's fine, noona, just need a long sleep." the boy answers, carrying his woman in bridal style back to their room.
"just a small tip, stupid jimmy," taehyung joins the conversation, smirking slyly. "when a woman is drunk, she will go wild~"
"where did you hear that from?" joohyun throws his man a scornful look.
"where else? real life experience. it's just your tolerance was pretty high." the pretty boy shrugs.
"okay shut up." the woman covers taehyung's mouth with his small palm, dragging him inside their room. "take good care of seulgi, jimin. thanks in advanced."
"will do, goodnight noona." jimin waves his goodbye as he slowly shuts the bedroom door.
now they are alone together, this night will be theirs solely.
in this long january darkness after twilight has fallen, the dim bedroom light is their brightest source of sight. jimin puts seulgi down on the velvet mattress in a close silence, caring for her so dearly like he just found his lost treasure. indeed she is, his greatest treasure, the best miracle that ever happened to him.
"stay still dear, i'll get you some cold water okay?" jimin says to the drunk artist and walks towards the fridge.
and as soon as he turns around with a glass of water, seulgi is on her way unbutton her denim shirts.
"no no no dear w-w-what are you doing???" the journalist drops the drink and runs towards seulgi, fixing her clothes within the speed of light. "gosh w-w-w-why are you stripping???"
"don't stop me, it's hot in here!" she scolds at him, brushing his hands away from her shirts.
"t-then let me turn the AC down!!" jimin rushes, his cheeks flushed with rosy pink.
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back off, sns 2 | bts & rv
Fanfictionstill that bunch of rich people hooking up with each other on social media. [sequel of 'back off, SNS']
