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That night I went over to the Bangtan dorms to say hello.

"Y/n! We were just gonna go out to eat! Wanna come!?" Taehyung cheered. I sighed. "Eh, I don't know..." I said. He pouted. "Jimin's paying," he popped. Jimin raised his eyebrows. "I am?" He asked walking over. Taehyung looked at him gritting his teeth. "Yes you are," he whispered. "Okay fine I'll come," I said. Taehyung smiled.

"We still have to wait for Jungkook," Jimin said sitting back down on the couch. Taehyung groaned. "We should've left him, we were supposed to be gone 10 minutes ago," he whined. I chuckled sitting on the arm of the couch. "Where are the others," I asked. "Yoongi and Hoseok hyung went to store, Jin is at the TXT dorms probably scolding them to clean up, and Namjoon hyung is with his human," Taehyung said.

"When is Jin, not scolding anyone?" I laughed. Jungkook walked out of the hallway fluffing his hair. "Ah, Y/n. Hello," he said. I waved. "You were wearing that before. Did you even change!?" Jimin poked Jungkook in the chest. "I waited 10 minutes to eat, because your ass couldn't just throw on some sweats." Jungkook blinked in surprise. "I didn't wanna look like a bum,"

I coughed and signaled to what I was wearing. Which was a gray sweatsuit. Jungkook rubbed his neck flustered. "Ah, sorry," he said. I rolled my eyes. "Meh, I am a 'bum' after all," I said crossing my arms. He wrapped his arms around me, suffocating me in a hug. "Y/n, I'm so very sorry! Please forgive me," he whined. I tapped his shoulder. "I can't forgive you if you hug me to death," I breathed.

He let go and I let oxygen travel back to my lungs. "What are we eating anyway?" I asked as we walked out the door into the elevator. "ARMY STEW!" Taehyung cheered. I shivered. Looks like I'll be on the toilet tonight.

(This is basically what it is...see what I did there tho ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°))

The elevator doors opened and we walked out of the building

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The elevator doors opened and we walked out of the building. It was night in Seoul, but the city was still wide awake. People walked in groups laughing with each other and enjoying company. We went into our human forms and began to walk to the restaurant since it wasn't far. "So how's... Jisung?" Jimin asked, pulling a flower off a bush, only to stick it behind his ear. "He ditched school today," I muttered.

"He ditched school?!" Jungkook gasped. "My kid's not that bad." Taehyung giggled "That's because your kid is 2," he said. Jungkook smiled. "And he's so cute~" I rolled my eyes and walked into the restaurant. "Table for four," Jimin said. "Are any of you drinking?" The server asked. Jimin nodded, took out his ID and handed it to the server. Taehyung and Jungkook did the same. Gosh, I can't wait till I'm 20. The server took us to a table and the boys ordered beer and I got a sweet tea.

"When you turn 20, we are soooo going to a club," Jimin said. "Oo, invite me!" Taehyung pleaded. Jimin scrunched his face. "Last time I went clubbing with you, you were throwing up that night," he said recalling memories. Taehyung pouted. "It wasn't my fault," he whined. "Don't take a drink from a random stranger!" Jimin scolded. "It's basic drinking rules!" Jimin looked back at me wiggling his eyebrows. "What do you say?" I smiled nervously.

"Uh, I can't dance," I mumbled. Taehyung eyes widened. "What do you mean you can't dance. Anyone can dance," he said. He stood up from his seat and came to my side of the table. "Agh, Taehyung what are you doing?!" He grabbed me by the arm, forcing me to stand. He twirled me around and began to dance. "Just feel the music," he chimed. "Taehyung there is no music," I said through gritted teeth. He hoisted me up in the air.

"You're too stiff," he said. He started hopping up and down and I tried to get out of his grip. "Taehyung! People are watching," I whispered. There were snickers around the restaurant as people watched me dance against my will. Taehyung leaned into my ear. "Let them watch," he cooed. My cheeks flushed pink as he put me down laughing. "I'm so gonna get you back for that," I growled, sitting back in my seat.

"Aw, you're so cute when you're mad," Jungkook cooed, patting my head. I swatted his hand away. "You think everything is cute!" I snapped. He pouted. "Well, then I take it back," he said, crossing his arms. The waiter came and gave us our drinks. I took mine and took a sip. "When are you and Jake gonna hit it off," Jimin blurted.

I stayed quiet as a pink tint returned to my cheeks. Taehyung looked up and locked eyes with me. "They've known each other since they were kids. There is nothing going on," he said. Taehyung knew I liked Jake. He knew Jake liked me. But if word ever got out, it would be too much drama. Especially since my Dad is the Chairman. Jake's boss. It would be too much for him and me to handle.

"He is right," I said. "Jake's a friend nothing else." Jimin squinted his eyes and rolled them. "Yeah okay sure. You keep telling yourself that," he mumbled. Jungkook looked back and forth between me and Jimin like a clueless bunny. "Can we eat for once, like without the secretive shit."

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