nineteen
496 Words
yoongi never felt this tired in his entire life.
yanan made his go back to the wood and forced him to inspect the whole area like a damn detective.
did he suddenly become sherlock holmes?
so, after five hours of running in the rain and yelling from yanan, they finally went back home.
yoongi didn't care if he was meant to be polite as he was a guest or not so he didnt wasted time in laying carelessly on the big couch.
"yoongi! we'll look for him in the east side of the wood. there's a village there." the boy said jumping out of no where, making him curse under his breath.
"go f**k yourself, im too tired to keep up with your shit." the alpha muttered enough for the beta to hear.
yanan laughed it off.
"hyung! get up. ill show you your room. you can't sleep on the couch. it's not comfortable." the boy said grabbing yoongi's arm for the nth time, making him groan in pain.
yoongi slept for two hours but then he was awaken by noises.
"for f***s sake. what in the name of f**k are those two kids doing." he said gritting his teeth in anger as he heard moaning.
"ah, yanny!" changgu whined from the other side of the house.
yoongi rolled his eyes, pissed.
he knew that they won't end their s**t any time soon so he chooses to go out for a walk.
yoongi found himself in a club.
he asked for some drinks, careless. he was tired, mentally and physically. all he wanted to do was to forget about the s**t he was been through and have some fun.
he saw loads of empty glasses now laying on the table in front of him.
"hey, sexy. are you here with someone?" a blond woman asked him, sitting on his lap.
yoongi suppressed his instinct of puking right on the girl.
"f**k off." he mumbled pushing her away from him.
she scoffed offended and showed yoongi her middle finger.
"i dont f**k bitches." he replied not showing any emotion.
"i bet the last you f****d, she didn't had a better ass than mine." she said rolling her eyes, showing off her tight skirt.
yoongi's mind clouded with images of jimin's ass.
"trust me, he had a really nice ass." yoongi mumbled lazily laughing in a drunken mess.
she did a disgusted face, whispering a 'fag' before leaving.
yoongi just sat, looking at everyone dancing.
"jimin, stop hiding. he's too drunk. he can't even keep his eyes open." someone said making yoongi turn around, confused.
he saw two people but hell, it was too dark to see their faces.
"stop dahyun! he heard you." a really familiar voice replied.
"let's go." the girl said pulling jimin away from the table.
yoongi tried to understand what was halpening but his drunk brain didn't give him any answer.
so he just shrugged it off and fell asleep on the table.
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