You wake up the next morning, the sun beaming into your window. You groan, rolling back over and reaching for your blanket. You grumble when you realize that you're lying on your couch, still in the clothes you had on last night. You had been so tired and apparently intoxicated enough to not even make it into your bedroom.

You don't care, though. You had a hell of a night and you genuinely enjoyed yourself. While the last half of your night is a big ass blur, you know you had fun. The environment was great, you got to dance, you got to drink—

"Fuck!" You yell, sitting up. You breathe rapidly, your mind cussing you out as you think back on how you didn't pay for your drinks. You check your phone for a notification from your credit card that tells you your recent purchases, and it's not there. "You've got to be kidding me."

You log onto Facebook, going over to the search bar and typing in the bartender's name. You remember having a class with him, before he stopped going to university all together. Pulling him up, you tap on the message bubble and begin typing your message.

You:
Hi! Ik, ik this is
probably really
awkward, but I think
I left the club last
night & forgot to pay?
If so I'm soooooo sorry
& I'll come pay it.

You wait for a response, hoping that you really didn't ghost out that bitch without paying. You're relieved to see how quickly he accepts your message request, and the typing bubbles pop up.

Park Jimin:
Ah? U didn't need
to pay... he didn't tell
u?

You frown, wondering what the hell he's talking about.

You:
Excuse me? He? Who?

Park Jimin:
Lol, u were quite
tipsy last night. Nah,
a man paid your tab
for u. Tall, pinkish
blonde hair? U left with
him too

Your eyes widen as you read what the plump lip man has sent you. I left the club with a stranger? You ask yourself.

You:
Oh. Um.. Ok then.
Thank you, Jimin. Sorry
if this was awkward...

Park Jimin:
Don't worry about it,
love. Come to the club
more often. It would
be nice to see u ;)

You roll your eyes, clicking out of the message. You throw your phone to the end of the couch, and lie back. You try recalling the events that happened later on that night. After dancing with multiple people and adding lots of them on Snapchat, you honestly for the life of you cannot remember anything else that happened. You were drunk, but you didn't think you were that drunk to the point where you'd forget.

"V." You randomly say aloud as that letter pops into your head. "V? What does that mean?"

You close your eyes, trying to think of the significance of that letter.

--

"V!" A tall, light brown haired man smiles, walking up to the man that helped you home last night.

"What's up, Hyung?" V smiles, bringing Namjoon in for a bro-shake.

"Why'd you leave the club so early last night? You missed this chick stripping off her top." Namjoon chuckles, him and V walking into a nearby café.

V simply shrugs. "Was just ready to go."

"Taehyung." Namjoon narrows his eyes at the younger.

"What?"

"Why are you lying to me?"

"Huh?" They move foward in the line, and Taehyung looks at the older man, genuinely confused. "I was ready to go, so I left. What's the big deal?"

"I saw you." Namjoon smirks knowingly.

"Okay, and now I'm lost."

"I saw the girl you left with. She was hot. Well, from the back at least." He winks.

For some reason, that kind of ticks Taehyung off, but he let's it slide because he has only seen you once.

"She is beautiful. But I just took her home. She was drunk and there was this creep all up on her."

"You're a real Casanova." Namjoon laughs, and Taehyung joins in. "Seriously, man. You should've tapped that."

Taehyung narrows his eyes at Namjoon, but he doesn't notice as he orders himself a coffee and a breakfast sandwich. Taehyung orders a tea and the same sandwich. The men both find their seats at a booth, not wasting time to bite into their sandwiches.

"I'm joking but I'm serious, too." Namjoon continues the conversation. Taehyung simply rolls his eyes. "Taehyung. You're almost 25 and you're still a virgin." He whispers the last part.

"So?" Taehyung brushes off, sipping his tea.

"That's an issue, my guy. Might as well change the meaning of your nickname from 'victory' to just plain 'virgin'."

"Why? Why is it an issue that I want my first time to be with a woman I love?" Taehyung questions. "I want it to be special. Cliché, yes. But I'm not just gonna be going around fucking everything that moves."

"You don't have to. I don't do that." Namjoon defends.

"Why is it such a big deal that I'm still a virgin?"

"Shhhh!" Namjoon hushes Taehyung, receieving yet another eye roll. "Don't say that shit so loud."

"I don't see what the issue is."

"It's just lame."

Taehyung chuckles, swallowing the bite of sandwich he has in his mouth. "Dude, that's the least of my concerns. With a face like mine, who cares?" He raises an eyebrow.

Now it's Namjoon's turn to roll his eyes. "I'm just saying. You're missing out. God's greatest creation is pus-"

He's interrupted by the waitress asking if they need anything. Both men shake their heads. The waitress makes her way to the next table but not before winking at Taehyung. He seems to not notice or care, but Namjoon peeps it. He simply sighs, finishing his caramel macchiato.

Once the men have finished their small breakfast, they leave the café, walking down the non-crowded streets. They talk about nothing in particular when a woman accidentally bumps into Namjoon.

He grabs her swiftly, making sure she stays balanced and doesn't fall. He quickly apologizes before fully looking at the woman. She bites her lip, a slight smirk on them as well. He returns the look, raising his eyebrows before she speaks.

"Hi, baby." She winks.

"Hey, Venus." He kisses her cheek, and she giggles. "What's got you on this side of town, sexy?"

Taehyung intentionally clears his throat, Venus then looking over at him. She smiles, "Oh, hey V."

"Hey, Ve." He chuckles and she joins him.

She focuses her attention back on Namjoon. "Wanted a coffee, and this is the best place to get it at this time. Thank you for coming over last night." Her eyes darken a tad, and so do Namjoon's.

"Anytime. Hey, I was thinking earlier. Wanna go to the movies tonight? I really wanna watch the Avengers: Infinity War."

"Aye, I thought we were going?" Taehyung pouts, and Venus laughs.

"Find your own date, Tae. Sure, I'll go."

"If you still wanna go, Taehy-" Namjoon starts.

"No thanks." Taehyung interrupts. "Don't have the strength to third wheel."

"You won't! I'll ask my best friend to come. She'll enjoy the movie, and maybe you can enjoy her." Venus wiggles her brows.

Taehyung sighs, done with everyone and their lustful ways today. "So, this is gonna basically be a blind date thing?"

"Hey, you said it." She raises her hands in the air. "I just don't want you feeling like a sore thumb."

Taehyung shrugs. "I guess. Sure, why not."

Venus squeals, pulling out her phone. "I'll text her now."

--

Veeeenuuuus 🌌:
Hey loser! Have
u recuperated
from ur wild night
last night? Did ya finally
get some well deserved
🍆? 👀👀

You:
No, bitch I didn't have
sex last night. and I
guess? Idk, I don't
even remember the second
half of my night...

Veeeenuuuus 🌌:
Damn, that wasted?
Lol I'm glad you're
okay. Wanna go see
Infinity Wars tonight?
Namjoon invited me and
I said I'd invite u.
To keep his best friend
company 😜

You:
First of all, eww. and
second, like a blind
date? Idk.

Veeeenuuuus 🌌:
Ugh, come ooooon!
He's very handsome,
tall, blonde-ish hair

You:
Ugh, fine. For u.
What time? What's his
name?

Veeeenuuuus 🌌:
Omg yay!!! I'll be
over in an hr,
we're leaving @ 8

You:
Ok. name?

Veeeenuuuus 🌌:
His name is Taehyung

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~S. xx