YOONGI

Just as I dropped Namjoon off, I decided to refill my tank before going home.

I don't usually fill my tank because I just use whichever car is full or just simply steal any rides available.

I drove for about 10 minutes before spotting a gasoline station.

I placed my arm on the window and parked the car in place.

A guy came and started filling the tank.

I didn't bother looking up and just waved few bucks. I rested my head and closed my eyes.

"Thank you, sir. Here's your change!"

A cheerful voice woke me up from my almost nap.

I furrowed my brows and open my eyes.

I hate loud people.

Well, maybe except Hoseok.

And add sir Baekhyun because I can't just snap on them.

Maybe giving a beating before sleeping will do.

I opened my car door and stepped out.

I turned around to start my fun but my stomach started the fun without my permission.

I feel this oddly sickening thing in my stomach after getting a good look at the boy in front of me.

"Sir? Your change."

"Keep it."

I answered bluntly.

"Huh? But this is too much, sir."

"You're a student, right?"

I asked.

He looks at me with big eyes.

"Jimin."

I smirked when his eyes got wider.

"Chill, kid. Your nametag."

I chuckled lightly when he blushed.

"S-sorry. And yes, I am a student. How did you know?"

He asks again. By this time, I should be annoyed and cursing at him but I didn't bother doing all of that.

Maybe I'm just tired and lazy to do so.

"I can tell just by looking at you."

I look at him from head to toe.

Looks fine.

"I...uhm...If you will not get your change, let me give your car a bath!"

He speaks with such enthusiasm.

I wonder how can someone be so cheerful and smiling sweetly at this hour.

He didn't wait for my answer and just ran back inside and came out with a big sponge and pale.

"You don't have to."

"It's okay, sir. This is my Job. And please go inside the store so you won't get soaked."

He replied curtly with a smile still plastered on his face.

I sighed before entering the small store and grabbing a drink and paying it before sitting on a stool facing outside.

I watch this boy, Jimin, wash and wipe my car.

I didn't realize I was staring at his ass when he bent to wipe the sides.

I licked my lips.

"Nice."

I mumbled.

I walked out of the store and stood behind him, not too close.

"I'm done, sir. And your tank is full. But please get your change-"

"Be a good boy and take it."

He just blinks looking at me.

I stepped closer to my car and opened it.

"Bye, carrot."

I patted his head before hopping in and started my engine.

I started driving while glancing at the flustered boy in my rear view mirror.

This night wasn't as bad as I thought.

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TAEHYUNG

"Great job, once again."

Daehyun appa praised me after I place the briefcase and the bloody handkerchief on his desk.

"Dad, how's Zico hyung?"

"He's fine. Dean already settled everything. He'll be traveling to France in a week."

My father sat across me.

"Are you going home or to the other house?"

I asked as I yawned.

"Your Baekhyun appa is at the other house so I will stay there with him. Sung Oh and Bambam are home. Your hyung wants to talk to you."

"Alright, guess I have to go home. Night, dad."

"Night, son."

Just like that, I left his office and took my motorbike keys out and played it with my hand.

It's been a long day.

What might have Sung Oh hyung want to talk about this time?

My phone buzzed indicating a call.

"Hyung."

"I'm at the library. Don't take too long, I'll leave in an hour."

"20 minutes."

I hang up and started my motorbike. And before anyone asks, I don't like wearing a helmet. I wear a cap or just bandana whenever and today, I have my snapback.

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JUNGKOOK

"Uhh...what time is it now?"

I looked at my phone and it says 11:03 PM.

We all fell asleep while watching a movie.

I looked at Bambam and Mark hyung cuddled on his bed while I took the single bed on the other side.

"I'm thirsty."

I sleepily rose from the bed and made my way out of the room.

"Ugh, why is this house so big?"

I scratched my neck and arm still had my eyes closing and opening from time to time.

"Where? Where is the kitchen?"

I mumbled sleepily.

"Turn left then right."

"Okay, thanks."

I answered before proceeding to the direction given to me.

I reached the kitchen and quickly drank water. I poured another glass of water and started drinking it when it hit me.

My eyes went wide and I stopped drinking.

Who...answered...me....?

I slowly put the glass down and gulped loudly.

This can't be happening.

Ghost!

My breath hitched.

"Calm down, Jungkook. Count from 1 to 3 then run back to Bambam's room. You can do it, Jungkook. Don't be afraid of ghosts. You're a big boy now."

I said to myself while trying to steady my breathing.

"One...two...three! Ahhp-"

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"Hey there, bunny."

It can't be.

No. No.

Those eyes.

The voice.

"So I see you still remember me."

He chuckled without taking his eyes off of me.

He didn't remove his hand covering my mouth and kept me pushed on the wall.

"So what are you doing here?"

His eyes turned colder and his stare is scaring me.

I tried pushing him again but he won't even move an inch.

My voice is muffled since he's covering my mouth.

"I told you not to let me see you again or I-"

"Tae."

Someone spoke with a strict voice.

We both turned our heads to the voice.

"Leave the poor boy alone."

"You're no fun hyung."

The guy named Tae let me go and I dropped to my knees.

I can't stand up. I can't even look up.

I'm too terrified to look those eyes. Memories from a few weeks ago flashed on my mind.

I heard footsteps leaving but only by one person.

The guy squats in front of me.

I tried moving back but he snatched my arm harshly and pulled me too close to his face.

"P-please don't hurt me."

"I won't. Because it's a waste of time. Now listen, you know nothing. Speak any of this to Bambam or anyone and I'll come back to see and play with you."

After spatting those threatening words to me with a blank face, he left me on the floor and followed the other guy.

"Oh, God. What's happening? Why is this happening?"

My tears won't come out but I feel like my life has been sucked out of me.

I gathered all my strength and stood up before speeding back to Bambam's room.

I didn't care if I woke them up when I slammed the door and jumped in the middle of them breaking their peaceful cuddle.

"What the- Jungkook?"

"I had a nightmare!"

That's the best reason I could give them when they both stared at me shocked.

They didn't ask further and let me sleep in the middle.

I hope this night will end fast so I can go home early in the morning.

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Then here goes my 'plotless' story again.

I honestly don't have any fixed plot for now. I just keep writing whatever comes to my mind so I hope you won't mind reading some crappy parts from time to time.