“Hyung! Come on!~”

“Yeesh Kookie…why are you so excited about this? It’s not like you haven't seen these guys perform before…”

“I know. But you haven’t!”

“Okay okay…”

Sighing, Taehyung let’s himself be dragged down the stairs by the, for once, more-hyperactive-than-him Jungkook. Even from above the ground he can feel the heavy bass beats shaking the stairs - and the raspy vocals floating up to him from the low stage at the centre of the underground club. 

Unintentionally his pace quickens, as though something magnetic is pulling him towards the hazy lights and crowded floor. Eventually he pushes past the crowd , finally catching sight of the blonde-haired male spitting rhymes and puns into the mic.

Taehyung’s jaw drops. 

Beside him, Jungkook laughs.

“Told you you’d enjoy it”