Doubtful Regret

Prologue

"Yoongi-yah...," Seokjin groaned as he laid sprawled over the countertop, his wide shoulders taking up a lot of space. Unlike Yoongi, who only drank two shots of soju, Seokjin has been drinking non-stop for the past hour, surpassing an unbelievable number of 15 shots and who knows how many beers.

"Hyung," He sighed, patting his intoxicated friend on the back," let's go. I won't be dragging you to your apartment at 3am. Your brother will kill you again."

"Screw Seokjung!" Seokjin cursed, shaking his head in anger. "Do-you-know-what-he-did-last-time-I-got-home-late?He-told-me-to-climb-the-pipes-to-get-in-since-he-couldn't-be-bothered-going-down-and-opening-the-door-for-me-because-"

Yoongi covered his talkative friend's mouth, trying to avoid the stares from other people at the bar. He bowed as an apology to the people around them, and despite the enormous size difference between the two, he put Seokjin's arm over his shoulders. Thank god his brother isn't here, Yoongi thought. The fact that Seokjin didn't use overly rude words when he's drink made a small smile creep up his face.

"Hyung--no--hyung, don't wave at them!" Yoongi grunted as he dragged Seokjin out of the bar, apologising again to a group of men that his friend waved at.

"Right, in you go!" He said, carefully placing jin into the front seat. He walked over to the other side to the driver's seat. Once he was seated, he heaved out one tired sigh. "Hyung, put on your seatbelt."

"No!" Seokjin protested, crossing his arms. "Dongsaeng druunnk......Don't drink and drive..!"

"I haven't had as much alcohol as you so I'll be fine..."

"No!"

Yoongi turned towards his drunk hyung with a frown. "What do you suggest we do then?"

"Taxi."

"How about the car? Your car."

"Leave it."

"Ah! Fine!" He shouted, ushering Seokjin out of the car. Whenever he got out , he called for a taxi, scaring the operator half to death due to his tone. He turned to his hyung, who had a very goofy smile on his face. "Happy?" Seokjin hummed happily.

The both of them ended up sitting on the curb with Seokjin playing with Yoongi's hair while he rambled on about the most randomness things, despite him being cursed at.

"Look, look, the taxi is here," Yoongi said, pushing himself up, pulling his friend afterwards. He dragged Jin into the taxi, putting on his seatbelt before he went inside himself. Yoongi closed the door behind him and then laid his back on Jin's side, his body taking over two thirds of the backseats, not caring to put on a seatbelt. Yoongi fell asleep as the car drove while Jin stared out into the dark ocean 50 feet below them, fiddling his fingers on his lap.

Whenever the car was turning round the corner, two bright headlights came closer and closer towards the car. Yoongi heard a loud horn while two huge arms embraced him.

"Yoongi!"