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H y e r i n

"You're going where?!" Mom let out a shriek.

"Los Angeles, mom." I sighed. "Our History teacher got invited on some art exhibit there and so as our reward for having the best research, we can go with him for a three day trip."

"The school already allowed it so don't worry." I added. Mom still looks unconvinced about it tho.

"I don't know, little bitch." She shook her head. "I can't guarantee your safety there."

"Mom look, Chunyoung's gonna come with me as well as Yoongi-"

"Oh Yoongi will come too?" She exclaimed. "Okay you can go."

WHat

"I know Yoongi can take care of you so I'm pretty convinced now." She even smiled.

Mom really likes Yoongi so much istg

"Who's this Yoongi again? And why are you pushing your daughter to this boy? Spill the tea." Dad raised his brow. I instantly snickered.

"He's the adorable boy who lives across the street. You know, Mira's son." Mom explained, and yes that's the name of Yoongi's mother.

"Oh that midget who always has a grumpy face. Yeah he's cute." Dad chuckled. Wow my parents are so fucking in love with Yoongi.

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Seokjin changed your group name to Kim Seokjin team goes to LA

Namjoon: have you guys packed already?

Hoseok: yasss

Hoseok: still can't believe we're going there tho

Taehyung: same

Jimin: guys help

Jimin: i already have 2 suitcases and i still haven't packed my undies

Yoongi: u don't need those anyway, what's the use of underwear if u don't have a fucking dick

Seokjin: MY DICK FELL OFF 😂

Jimin: hey that hurt!!!

Hoseok: just buy some undies in the convenience store or something

Jimin: oh i like that

Jimin: underwear in convenience stores are jjang!

Jungkook: guys my mom still didn't permit me on going )):

Jungkook: said i was still too young to ride an airplane alone

Yoongi: wtf

Yoongi: alone? so what are we? fucking ghosts? tell ur mum ur going with us

Chunyoung: jungkook just tell your mom ur gonna buy her lots of gifts

Chunyoung: moms always like gifts

Jungkook: ok thanks noona (:

Me: weebs what time is our flight again?

Namjoon: it's on 12 midnight this Thursday and it would take 12 hours to arrive there so I estimated we'll be in LA at around 12 noon

Taehyung: damn that's a long ass ride

Jimin: i can already feel my ass sticking on the seat for sitting that long

Yoongi: great i can have a 12 hour nap

Seokjin: it's better if u don't wake up lol

Yoongi: it's better if you shut ur ass up, pretty boy

Hoseok: damn guys chill your nipples

Namjoon: so again, i advise y'all to pack your bags already and get ready because im sure this trip will be fun and memorable

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"Take care, little bitch. Text me when you arrive there." Mom kissed the top of my head.

"I will, Mom. And I hope you and Dad would get along and please no more roundhouse kicking him out the house just because he ate your blueberry cheesecake. The neighbors were still gossiping about that."

Dad snorted while carrying my suitcase. "The scar from that attack still remains." He pointed his cheek that was plastered by a bandaid.

"Bye, son. Don't get laid by the Americans there, they have tictac dicks." Dad winked before pinching my cheeks.

I waved them off and watched them leave.

I was about to enter the airport when a familiar boy came in sight.

"My baby's all grown up! Riding an airplane all by himself without us." The woman kept on kissing his cheek. "I'm gonna miss you baby! I'm looking forward on your souvenirs!"

"Mom stop! People are looking." His cheeks were so red while avoiding the glances people throw them.

His mom cupped his cheeks. "Enjoy your trip and while you're at it try to talk to girls okay?" That only made his cheeks redder.

Soon, his mom left and he saw me at the entrance.

"Yo Jungkook."

"Oh, noona." He trailed.

"Your mom is beautiful I admit. You inherited a lot from her looks." I praised his mom. He shyly said thanks.

We arrived at the waiting area and immediately​ saw the others.

"Hyerin!!" Chunyoung and Hoseok called me at the same time. They instantly glared at each other.

"Don't copy me, asshat!"

"Shut up, fish!"

Oh God. There they go again..

"Who's not here yet?" I managed to ask Namjoon who was busy fixing his sunglasses.

"I don't think that's gonna work." I commented as he broke the other frame of the glass.

He sighed. "I'm so hopeless in this. Guess I'll just buy a new one." He looked at me. "Well Yoongi is still nowhere to be found. I bet he's still in his dreamland."

We still have two hours before our flight. We all minded our own business and waited patiently. We ate the Panda Express that Taehyung and Jimin bought for our midnight snack.

An hour and a half later, a familiar black sedan pulled over at the entrance and a certain black haired boy came out with his usual grumpy face.

His mom kissed him goodbye in which he just groaned and lazily dragged his suitcase away.

"Wow you're just in time, Yoongi." Namjoon sounded amused. Yoongi just rolled his eyes. This bitch and his damn attitude.

"Is everyone here?" Our teacher asked. We all nodded. "Then leggo kids!"

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I don't know how it happened but I'm seated between Yoongi and Taehyung.

Taehyung was busy looking at the window while Yoongi was already dozing off in the aisle seat.

On our left side was Namjoon, Seokjin and Jimin.

While Chunyoung, Jungkook and Hoseok were at the seats behind us.

Our teacher was situated with two other old people who he already became friends with judging by their smiles and loud chatter.

An hour barely passed since we took off and I'm already exhausted. Idk man...

A minute after I'm already flying in my dreamland jamming to blackpink songs.

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I felt something heavy on my shoulders so I tried fluttering my eyes open.

Then I saw Yoongi and Taehyung sleeping on my shoulder.

Then I noticed that there was drool on my shoulders.

BOTH OF THEM FUCKING DROOLED ON MY SHOULDERS OMYGOD

I immediately wacked their heads away as I wipe off their drool on my shoulders.

I checked the time and saw that it was almost 7 am.

I looked around and the others were still sleeping. I took the opportunity and went to the bathroom to fix myself.

When I went back some of them were already awake because the stewardess were already serving breakfast.

"Oh morning, Hyerin." Taehyung yawned. I just nodded, still slightly mad about him drooling on my shoulder but well it's cool now.

The stewardess served us pancakes and we all dug in- well except Yoongi who still has his mouth open while Jimin and the others were busy snapping photos of him.

After having breakfast, I played with my phone a bit before I fell asleep again. Damn I fucking love sleep.

I was woken up with a poke on my left cheek and Hoseok's face was the first thing I saw when I opened my eyes.

"Hyerin wake up, it's lunch time!" He beamed. I don't know but I instantly smile whenever I see Hoseok. It's his thing.

"Yoongi wake the fuck up." I nudged him for the nth time but he still didn't budge. His head is still laying comfortably on my shoulder. This bitch really. He didn't even have breakfast before so why isn't he hungry-

"Hyerin what the fuck!" He exclaimed as I pinched his left nipple. Hah serves him right.

"I had to do it or else you'll starve. You should be thanking me." He just scoffed. "Taehyung stop fucking laughing." He snarled but Taehyung, who witnessed me pinching the hell out of his nipple, was still cracking up.

We all had lunch and a few minutes after our meal, the pilot announced we're about to land.

We all readied ourselves before stepping out the plane. Jungkook, who was in front of us, gave us a bright smile.

"Fighting Kim Seokjin team! Lez get it!"

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"Yes mom I know, no doing drugs, no sucking tictac dicks and staying out too late. Okay love you too." I sighed as I put my phone down.

We all settled down in a nice hotel with Chunyoung as my roommate.

I still can't get over how Namjoon would be sharing the room with our professor since he lost in rock paper scissors.

"Bitch you ready?" Chunyoung asked who was wearing cardigans, as she ties up her shoelace.

I nodded. I straightened my long coat and dusted off my jeans.

We're supposed to be at the art gallery at 7 pm and it's already 6:30.

A knock on the door made both of us jump a little on our seats.

I went to the door and Seokjin came into view.

"You girls take too fucking long to get ready, the others already left." He spat.

"Then what are you still doing here?"

"Well I took my time admiring my beauty in the mirror so they left me too lol." Seokjin laughed. He then showed me his phone.

"This is the place we're going. Don't worry it's just one cab away and they left us the tickets."

We nodded as we all went outside the hotel.

Chunyoung hailed the taxi and Seokjin tried to talk to the driver.

"Where are we going?" The driver's thick American accent shook us.

Seokjin cleared his throat. "Um yeah we're going to the eggs..eggs...eggsibeat."

"Oh the exhibit? Okay but there's three exhibits going around tonight, which one are y'all going?" We all three looked at each other and Chunyoung and I both signalled Seokjin to speak again so he deeply sighed.

You fucking got this Seokjin! I mentally cheered.

"Yeah this place. Um a big building near the bridge. Very nice building." The driver looked at him weirdly. Chunyoung snickered quietly.

Seokjin lost it and went back on speaking Korean. "Godammit why is English so fucking hard my handsome face doesn't deserve this humiliation wow okay calm down self." He smiled sadly before he decided to just show the driver the way on his phone. The driver nodded before stepping on the gas.

I can relate with Seokjin. I need to learn English before it's too late. I guess.

The trip was fast. We arrived in the exhibit in a snap.

We all thanked the driver after paying him. We began to hurry inside the venue.

A guy who was walking back and forth irritatedly in front of the exhibit immediately caught our attention.

We moved closer and found out it was just Yoongi.

His face finally lit up when he saw us.

"Damn I thought you guys got lost or something. I was kind of worried so I waited here..." He then turned around and walked inside. "Let's go."

We all entered the venue and wow my mouth was left hanging open in awe.

The exhibit was huge and there's a lot of people too but the artworks really perked up our eyes.

The various designs and portraits really amazed us. It's like we're back in the 90s because of the eiree feeling. And it was honestly a great mood.

We roamed around, scanning the artworks as we pass by, when Chunyoung suddenly pointed at the crowd nearby.

"Is that Taehyung?" She asked.

Seokjin blinked. "Why the fuck is he being crowded upon? If there's someone the people should gather around, that would be me." I slightly chuckled at his self confidence.

Yoongi just shrugged. "The people thought he's the host for tonight's exhibit. Well who wouldn't if he's dressed like a renaissance painter." That earned a laugh from us.

Taehyung was wearing a green button up shirt and his usual big pants with of course gucci slip-ons. And on top of that, he's also wearing the harry potter glasses. But boy he always looking fine though.

We split up and I found myself admiring this one abstract portrait.

I don't know but I always have a thing for abstract designs.

The strokes that looked like it was put randomly but fit perfectly in the design never fails to amaze me.

The colors complimenting each other give a fine glow to the painting.

But what really made it cool was because you don't know what the painting is about or what does it mean.

It's like the artist just left it for us to interpret it ourselves. Like an open ending in movies and books. You decide what it will be, and you stick with it.

I like the thrill in that. The choice is yours.

My thoughts were interrupted when I felt a tap on my shoulder.

"Hyerin let's go, our professor's treating us dinner." Jimin had a wide grin plastered on his face. I lightly nodded. I just realized how hungry I was.

We met the others and we all crossed the street to see the famous steakhouse in town.

"Wow steak wow." Hoseok couldn't stop getting amazed by how we're gonna have steak tonight.

We entered restaurant and the attendee quickly came to us.

"Do you want a table, sir?" He asked our professor.

"No, carpet for 10 please." He said sarcastically. "Of course Kevin we're gonna have a damn table."

"My name is Carl." The attendee just sighed before showing us the way.

The steak arrived so fast but we were faster and fucking hungry so we devoured it all.

The waiter refilled our water and Seokjin accidentally bumped him with his steak in hand.

"Oops sorry." Seokjin then grinned mischievously. "My mi-steak." Hoseok laughed hard.

"Please get the fuck out this restaurant." Both Yoongi and our professor said at the same time.

The waiter just looked so done and walked away. Jungkook instantly sulked. "He didn't refill my water yet."

I just held my glass of water to him. "You can have mine." I then pursed my lips. "I'm gonna have wine anyways." I said eyeing the bottle of wine beside our professor.

"Oh me too bitch." Chunyoung smiled excitedly.

"Me three." Namjoon already has his glass ready for a toast.

"No fuck no y'all are still kids." Our professor then smirked. "But kids deserve a little fun." He smoothly put wine in our glasses except Jungkook and Taehyung.

Although we drank little wine, Hoseok and Chunyoung were wasted as fuck already.

The others and me were still good but our professor already passed out after finishing two bottles. Damn.

Namjoon and Seokjin carried our professor to the cab while Jungkook and Taehyung dragged Hoseok around, Yoongi slowly trailing behind as he just finished his nap inside the restaurant, Jimin was a bit tipsy and were hitting some hoes nearby that I had to drag his ass before he take out his dick in the middle of the street. Chunyoung was sleeping on my back. Yes this hoe jumped on my back and I couldn't complain.

We all arrived at the hotel past midnight and the others immediately went to sleep.

I dropped Chunyoung on the bed and went to the bathroom to have a quick wash.

Deciding that I take a breather outside, I went to the balcony.

And surprisingly, I saw Yoongi on the other balcony beside ours.

He hasn't noticed me yet as he was silently staring at the stars and looked in a deep thought.

For some reason, I didn't want to bother him but my foot hit the edge of the door that made me yelp in pain. Fricking hell.

Yoongi jolted in surprise and immediately wiped his face. Oh shit, was he crying?

"Yo Yoongi, you good?" I asked, slightly worried. He just scoffed and attempted to go back inside. "It's none of your business."

"Bitch I was just asking because you looked troubled." I retorted. "You know I get a little concerned sometimes too."

He chuckled and suddenly seemed interested about my reply. "And why would you be concerned about me?"

"Because you're my friend, dumbass."

Yoongi looked at me for a while before turning around. "A friend, huh."

He then walked away but I heard him whisper. "I should try harder then."