Jimin closes the door behind him, walking towards the living room, where his parents chattering was coming from. The café was busy, and he was exhausted.

“I’m home,” he says walking past his parents as he heads to his room. He closes the door, tossing his bag on the floor and falling on the bed, staring at the ceiling. He sighs, wondering why that boy that bumped into him at Gym showed up at the Café and end up leaving abruptly.

“That was weird, I wonder what he wanted?” he mumbles, he turns to his clock that was reading seven- thirty pm. His phone vibrates, he stares at it and finally answers it after the third ring.

“Hey, Taehyung.”

“Hey dude, what’re you doing?”

“Hmm, lying on my bed, thinking about life…you?” Jimin hears Taehyung laughing over the phone,

“Getting ready to go out, since your home, come with me.” 

“You do know I have to wake up early in the morning, right?”

“You never want to do anything with me, come on. I’m going to be out of town for a while.” Jimin sits up, changing the phone to his other hand, “Where are you going?”

“Oh, some friends of my mine, are going to Busan for a week.” Jimin sighs,

“Okay, I’ll hang out with tonight but only for an hour.”

“Okay, I’m on my way now.”

Jimin not being a club person did not know how to dress and all his clothes were casual clothing aside from his work clothes. So, he decided to go with a t-shirt, a jacket, and jeans.

“Jimin-ah! Taehyung is here,” calls his mom. Jimin picks up his wallet and heads downstairs. His parents were fond of Taehyung which surprised Jimin because he thought they would think Taehyung is a bad influence on him, but it was opposite- they like that Taehyung takes Jimin out. Maybe they feel bad that he spends all his time working or thinking about the café and other responsibilities that he has no time for himself. He doesn’t know why they worry so much instead of being happy that he doesn’t go out much.

“So where are we going?” asks Jimin as they head towards Taehyung’s green Lamborghini.

“Mikkeller,” replies Taehyung, “It’s not a club, it’s a cozy quiet bar, they have the best beers.” Jimin glances at his friend, relieved, he is not in the mood to go to a place crowded with sweaty, drunk people and music that make your eardrums bleed. They arrive at the bar. They head inside, and Taehyung was right, the place was quietly filled with quiet chatters, and slow music playing in the background, they head towards the bar as they bartender greets them. They grab a seat at the bar,

“What would you be having tonight Taehyung?” Jimin glances over at Taehyung seems like he comes here, the bartender was addressing him so casually.

“Just two bottles of your awesome beer.”

“Coming right up,” he replies, glancing at Jimin who just smiles.

“Guess you’re a regular huh?” 

“Nah, I meet him at the club like two months ago.” The bartender places the two bottles of beer on the counter and Taehyung pays him.

“So, what’re you going to do in Busan?”

“Um, party what else,” says Taehyung, drinking his beer. Jimin chuckles,

“Of course,” he says, “What else do you do?” Taehyung laughs, he clears his throat, his expression turning serious,

“I wish you could come, it’s going to be on a ship.”

“Well, I can’t just leave work.”

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