ok jei ur turn i have done way too much work for a mere child
after prom
catastrophes
BY ALLURED AND JEONGGGUK
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kim seokjin had sworn he was just inside the venue a few minutes ago, yelling across the booming music in attempt to keep that damned alcohol away from the eager hands of jeong hoseok. the watch read 1:09 am and all he could do was grunt and retract from any possible skin contact, traumatic over the first sting that ran across his body system. "holy ", voiced out namjoon who gradually slinked out of his composed state and began flinging his arms all over, panicked over the prospect of getting lost in a city none of them knew.
dajeong began hyperventilating by jeongguk's side, clutching on his hoodie as a result of jeongguk complaining that she was "digging her fingers too deep into his skin" and that it was "forming bruises on his soul" (which is utter bull, dajeong thinks). if it wasn't for taehyung and jimin pushing one another on the side, arguing against each other about who gets to hail a cab first, dajeong would've predicted that they were about to be casted for some real life horrendous horror movie. "i swear to cauliflowers, if some bloody maiden turns up and strangles me with her creepy supernatural powers, we know who to blame" and all eyes turned to seokjin, whose face was dimming by the second.
"what's wrong?" one of the girls spoke, voice trembling induced by the cold atmosphere, seemingly hanging in between 15º and negative it's too in cold someone control the weather. with a muddled mind and a power signal that read empty, seokjin deadpanned. "we're lost"
and that's how yoongi met your mother. wait no, wrong show. that's how these group of friends—wait scratch that, forced acquaintances—found themselves unintentionally reincarnating the hangover trilogy, but probably worse than their third installment. yeah, probably.
PUBLISHED FEBRUARY 12TH ● STARTED SEPTEMBER 1ST ● ENDED DECEMBER 18TH
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