Chapter 33 - Labels 🔥🔥🔥

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"You make me happy, and if you want to be with me.. you'll be with me. But I'm not into labels. What you do with other people is your business. You can do whatever you want, or whoever you want." Yoongi's cocky grin was back, but it didn't stay for long. He finished off what he had and tilted his head back. Eyes closed. Letting the drug fill his lungs, before the white smoke from his nostrils painted the air.

"Heck, they can even join in."

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Hanna stood there against the sink , arms crossed, completely unhappy of the situation at hand.

"I'm telling you, it's not working. This was a stupid idea."

Jimin, on the other hand, was shirtless, as he continued to try and get the red stain off of his Dolce shirt.

"Hey, don't insult the idea." He looked at her, slightly offended.

"It is a stupid idea." Hanna was now pacing back and forth in the cranp quarters of the accessible unisex bathroom. "All we've gotten out of this was a stained shirt. I haven't even managed to speak to Y/N, let alone Jungkook. And, you still haven't told me who you're trying to make jealous."

"Don't blame me for your clumsiness, and for your other two points, be patient. Let's just say, that person is most definitely bothered by you being here with me." He smirked, hands scrubbing under the sink, like a shirtless reverse fetish butler. "Also, have a drink, you should be a lot less sober."

Stopping in her tracks, Hanna glared at Jimin. "It's almost midnight, and I am definitely not getting drunk with you."

"I still don't understand, why you couldn't have just replaced the word 'you' with 'oppa', just then." Jimin turned around, hands on hips, under the bathroom lighting you could see every muscle he worked to accentuate. His demeanour oozing mischief.

"Because I'd actually have to cut my tongue out after."

Mockingly, he put his hands to his chest, like he had been hit by an arrow. "The disrespect! From Jungkook I expect, but from you? Your parents will be disappointed."

Hanna stuck her tongue out and turned away. "My parents told me to never trust strangers."

"Jimin hyung are you in there?!" Interrupting them, the familiar voice came with a rambunctious round of banging.

"Oh shit, it is most definitely time for me to go."

Upon confirming that it was indeed his hyung, Jungkook swung the door open, demanding a conversation.

"Hyung, what the hell was going on with you and Y/N before?" The maknae stormed in angrily.

Upon hearing this, Hanna looked straight towards her date questioningly. 

"Look, Kookie, it was nothing.. I'm here with Hanna," this fact made Jungkook look back and forth between them. Still unconvinced, and a little confused.

"Actually..." the little boy mischief in Jimin grew, and an idea was forming on his face. Whether or not this was a good one, we would have to find out.

Grabbing Hanna by the shoulders, Jimin pushed her towards his dongsaeng. ".. like I said, I'm going home. But Hanna isn't even tipsy yet. Can you show her a good time for me?"

"What?!" The troubled duo said, almost in unison.

"Come on! It will be fun!" Jimin jested to a nervous Hanna. And to Jungkook he ensured his big brother role. "Make sure you get her home safe, please?"

As the mastermind to this plot walked past Hanna to leave, he did not fail to whisper a memorable goodbye message complete with a wink.

"Don't forget to use protection!"

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