We all climbed in and Namjoon started driving. Silence. Total silence.

We started on the highway and my heart nearly skipped a beat. A green wanted sign, approximately 3ft by 4ft, with our pictures on it.

Tae got a call and he looked at us, shocked.

"They found the warehouse. They're searching it now... did you guys leave anything there? We definitely can't go back now..."

"I don't think so... Did you?" Jimin asked me

I thought about it hard. We drank yesterday. We just got these 6 to be wanted criminals as well.

"Vodka!" I yelled out
"Are you serious?!?! Now?!?!" Hoseok asked
"No! Not for me dumb head! Our glasses! They know you guys are involved too!"

That took quite a while to sink in. We were all ing wanted. We were all ing criminals.

"Oh man holy !" Jeongguk yelled
"Young man watch your language!"
"There's a police checkpoint! We're all screwed!"

I had an idea. It wasn't very good, but it was still something.

"Guys throw me in the trunk!"
"What the Jina? Are you mentally stable?" Jimin said
"Shut the up! Just do it!"

He unbuckled his seatbelt and slid his arm under me and the other behind my back. He picked me up and placed me in the trunk.

"Now give me your shirts!"
"Ooooo another strip club!!!" Tae said
"Everyone just shut up and do it!"

I soon got 7 shirts and I put Jimin's shirt on. I shoved the other 6