You walked down the street at night where only the street lamps were the source of lights. It was dark and cold, you were tired and hungry but you had just finished your work and had to drag your feet back to your house.

As you were walking back, you spotted a young man pushing himself off the wall and stopping you by standing before you. He held your hand and kissed the back of it. He looked at you through the frame of his glasses with a smile.

"You seem tired, beautiful lady."

"Should I be cautious of you, stranger?"

He chuckled and shook his head.

"I'm just going to bring you to have fun," he pulled you along with him gently and you found yourself following him.

He bowed his head slightly as he showed you the entrance of the bar. You entered with him and was amazed by the sight of the bar. It looked exquisite and it was Friday so you guessed a couple of shots wouldn't hurt.

"Would you like to join us, beautiful lady?"

You gave it a thought and wondered if it was a good idea.

"The drink is one me," he added.

"Okay."

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The pianist was playing a beautiful tune and the man brought you to the counter where he tapped the person seated. He turned and smiled when he saw you.

"You brought such a beautiful lady, Taehyung," the other noted.

You turned to look at Taehyung who just chuckled and pulled a stool for you to sit on.

"She was fated to be here, Jungkook."

Jungkook looked at you drowsily. It must be due to the drinks he had had. He smiled sloppily and held your hand to kiss the back.

"Nice to meet you, beautiful lady. Hope you enjoy the night."

"Thank you, Jungkook."

You noticed another man walking towards the three of you from the table at the side. He plopped down on the stool beside Jungkook with a cup of champagne and raised his eyebrow.

"What is this? Am I not going to be introduced?" he pouted cutely and you couldn't tell if he was being himself or just plain drunk.

Taehyung laughed while Jungkook just continued drinking.

"Jimin, everyone knows you will end up introducing yourself to her by the end of the night. Why should I go through the trouble to introduce you?"

"Mean," he grumbled and stood up to pull Jungkook's stool to the side so that he could place his beside yours. Jungkook kicked his stool which he just ignored and smiled sweetly at you.

"Jimin is the name, beautiful lady. Do you like singers or dancers? Because I am good at both."

You didn't know how to respond to him and another voice joined the conversation.

"Or rapper? Because I am good at all."

The four of you turned your heads to the stunning barista who stood behind the counter. You were drawn by his beautiful dark eyes which were staring right back into yours. His smile appeared along with the dimples, making him look adorable.

He leaned in towards you as he placed the cup of wine that he made for you.

"Hello, beautiful lady."

"Hoseok, that's not fair!" Jimin was ready to throw arms but Hoseok put him back in his place by just flicking his forehead. "Drunk should still have manners. Look at Jungkook. He's drunk but he's still well mannered unlike you."

Jimin's lips drew into a thin line in dissatisfaction but didn't retaliate.

Hoseok then diverted his attention to the pianist who had finished his performance. The bar was filled with applause as the pianist bowed at them. He soon walked towards the counter and took your hand gently only to kiss the back of it.

"Hola hermoso mujer."

You looked at him confused and glanced at Taehyung who leaned in to translate for you.

"He said hello, beautiful lady in spanish."

You felt your cheeks slightly burning and you gave him a shy smile.

"Thank you."

He lifted his head slightly to show that he appreciated your presence before heading over to the back of the counter to sit down beside Hoseok.

"You could sit at the empty seat beside mine," Taehyung commented and Yoongi shrugged his shoulders without taking his eyes off you.

You felt rather flustered by his stare so you tried to look around to distract yourself. Just as if someone had read your mind, you saw two dashing gentlemen entering the bar.

"Well, has the party started without us?" one of them asked. Even though the question was obviously directed to one of the five gentlemen, his eyes were glued to you.

"You will scare her if you kept staring at her like that, Seokjin," you heard Yoongi spoke from behind the counter.

"Oh, I shouldn't be scaring off the beautiful lady who is as lovely as the moon up above in the sky tonight."

Seokjin leaned in to look into your eyes and you flinched when he got too close to you. You were sure you saw sparkles in his eyes like the stars that dazzle at night. However, he was pulled away by his friend beside him.

"And you said you wouldn't scare her."

"I was just too much in awe by her. Can't I at least savour the moment, Namjoon?"

"No," Namjoon deadpanned and his expression immediately softened up when he looked at you. He gave you his smile which was charming and it was a mega plus when his dimples appeared as well. "It's a wonderful night to meet a beautiful lady."

You looked at the seven of them confused.

"So, why exactly am I brought here? I just want to get my free drink."

"It's not good to have a drink alone at night," Taehyung spoke.

"Well, that is true."

"So, let's converse and have fun while we share a drink or two or more," Jimin added while raising his glass up.

The rest of the boys also raised their glasses up and waited for your response. You hummed in agreement and raised yours as well, making them cheer which caused you to laugh.

The night was filled with joy and laughter as the eight of you talked, joked and drank. The boys even got on the stage and danced to the music. They even made you join them but you denied their request. Your fatigue had been washed away and your eyes were getting heavier and heavier as the night grew darker and darker until the light started to take over.

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You opened your eyes to the bright light that shone through the window. The pain started to kick in when you lifted your head up from the wooden table. You let out a frustrated groan as you massaged your head and looked around to find the furnitures covered with white cloths.

It took you a while to recall what happened last night and you were still trying to figure out if that really occured or not. You searched for the seven boys who were nowhere to be found. You got up and walked around until you stopped at the back and white photograph hanging on the wall. It was of those seven boys and it looked like a formal family photo.

The door creaked open and you turned to look at the old man walking inside.

"Young lady, what are you doing here? You shouldn't be here. This bar is closed."

"Excuse me? It was open last night."

The old man shook his head.

"It was never open, young lady. It had been closed since eight years ago."

"What?"

You were way too shocked to even think straight. You didn't know how to explain the situation to yourself and you wondered how you even ended up at this bar if it was never opened in the first place.

"Young lady?"

"I'm sorry. I'll excuse myself."

The old man nodded his head. You took a glimpse at the picture once more before walking away and closing the door.

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The old man adjusted the frame of his glass that hanged on his nose bridge and smiled.

"Hope you had fun last night, beautiful lady."

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