Nami's POV
I felt really dizzy as I opened my eyes.
"OMONA—"
"Relax your self. You are at my house." Yoongi said as he walked around the living room.
"How did I get here?"
"You drank too many beers last night. My place is near the bar so I just took you here. Don't worry I didn't do anything to you."
I felt relieved.
"YET."
My eyes widened. I automatically stood up and followed him to the kitchen.
I heard him laugh like hell.
"Kidding. I don't have any plans. Just sit and it."
"That was mean." I murmured as I sat down.
He chuckled.
"Do you always bring your passport with you?"
"Yes? Why?" I answered. My full is still full thats why it sounded like: Yer? Wair?
"We're on a date today right?" I almost fell from my sit. I forgot.
I gulped down my food.
"S-so? What are you planning to do?"
"I'm taking you to Okinawa."
I froze.
"WHAT?"
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"Calling all passengers going to Okinawa Japan. Flight BTS 6969. You may now board the plane."
Yoongi's eyes widened as he heard it. We were sitting on a bench. I plugged my earphones on and bobbed my head to the beat.
"Let's go." Without a warning he grabbed my arm and dragged me to the departure area.
"Wa—Yoong—Wait—Sto—"
We ran across. Yoongi didn't mind the people.
"Chosohamnida..Mianhamnida." I bowed as I ask sorry to the people we bumped into.
What the hell? What's on his mind?
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Hi! Bare with me. Mianhamnida for the short chapters. But I will update more. Please comment and vote chingus! Kamasahamnidaa~ *bows 90 degrees*
