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"Wow, still after every time I come here, it still amazes me how much people come," Hoseok says and Taehyung shrugs, going straight to the bar and then looking at the hot drunk bodies, engulfed with one another.

Hoseok has always been the happy one and the dance floor is where he is the best but even when he was a little tipsy he knows when a girl says no, it means no.

So when he hears a girl pleading for a man to go away he moves like the Flash and helps the woman.

"Hey buddy, she said no." He puts his hand on the guy's shoulder and pulls him away from the lady.

"Waswt deo yoxu waqnt." He slurred and Hoseok looked at the girl.

"Are you okay Ms.?" He asks fully concerned for the lady.

"Yes, thank you." She smiles and fixed her dress.

"Okay Mister me and you are going to ha-" he swung a fist, Hoseok managed to move out of the way in the knick of time. "Oh buddy, you are going to hurt yourself." He snapped and put the guy's arms behind his back before walking him out the back door.

Taehyung shook his head as he saw the whole ordeal but allowed Hoseok to do what he needed to do. The redhead ordered a small shot of tequila and walked to the woman.

"Sorry about my friend, he hates it when people don't listen to others." He handed her the drink, which she happily took. "Oh and down worry, I didn't drug it or anything, I am happily gay." She chuckled.

"I figured, all the good looking guys are gay."

"Well, not my friend. He is the only straight one in my group so you're lucky. I am going to make sure the guy isn't dead now so bye." Taehyung smiled his lovely box smiled and walked out the back to see his best friend standing over the almost dead guy.

"Hobi why don't we leave already, we don't want the News of a murder coming back to us now." Hoseok nodded and wiped the blood on his ripped black jeans.

"Is she okay?" Taehyung nodded.

"I gave her a drink and then walked out here. I know we just got here but it can't be safe for us if he has friends."

"No, I get it, come on," Hoseok said and they walked to their parked motorcycles and then back to their house to get changed and sleep on an empty stomach.

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(A/n: Bangtan going to the museum)

"You guys ready?" Yoongi asks when they got into position.

"Yeah now tell me where to go." Namjoon orders.

"Okay go- wait something is happening, someone put up a virus. Another gang is here. I did study the map so jokes on them! Go past the janitor's closet and then take a left, but go through the air vaults, there are guards." Namjoon nodded and used his special shoes to climb up the wall and break through the vents.

"Okay, I am in, what next?"

"Um, I think another left, gosh this guy is really good," Yoongi grunted and typed faster after every second. "Okay a right, then go straight then left, that room should be the right room." Namjoon nodded and dropped down, looking at exactly what he wanted.

"The guards?"

"Lunch break, now you don't have time, fucking hurry RM. Soyeon is anyone looking over here? My whole computer is fucking shutting down, what the hell?" Yoongi growled and looks up to sees her shaking her head.

"No," Soyeon says with a little sass.

"Okay, what about you JK?"

"I am good but- ah I will be right back I spotted an old friend." Jungkook takes out his earpiece and goes to the familiar redhead.

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