fifty four

jonghyun shoved the drawing in yoongi's face.

"oh, jongie made you a drawing." danna commented cheerfully. "it kind of depresses me how good he is because i couldn't draw this well to save my life."

yoongi looked at the drawing. it was him on a stage with a microphone in his hand. even though she would deny it at all costs, yoongi knew danna helped him with the drawing because the bts logo on his shirt was too good. but he really liked the way it looked. "we'll put this on the fridge when we get back home." he grinned proudly at his son and kissed his forehead.

he pushed the front door open and the three walked to his car that was parked right out front. yoongi opened the passenger side door for danna, and he pushed the seat forward to allow her to strap the toddler into his car seat. then she pushed the seat back in its place and sat down. yoongi went around and got in the car too. by now, he had gone to many places out with danna and he knew exactly which one she might like best.

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as the party neared the end, i told the guys i didn't feel too well. like i was coming down with a fever or something. i had gone to the party with john and A. 

A asked me if i was okay to drive, and i told him i was. but i really wasn't. i was just scared though because i forgot to tell you all this story. but a cop once pulled us over when we were blown as fuck. let me pause in this story to tell you that first.

A, our friend who had a crush (lets name her malorie), and i went to the movies. malorie is a big pot head. so she gave us edibles. now mind you, A does not drink. but he was down to do edibles. 

he had one. but mal and i had two. so i was blown af. so out of it that, let me tell you, we watched that new transformers movie about the yellow car. and to this day i have no idea what happened in that movie. all i remember was that he turns into a camaro in the end and goes over the golden gate bridge. or maybe im trippin and that didnt happen. idk.

but anyway, A wasn't as high so he drove. but i guess he was still pretty high bc he forgot to turn on the headlights. so a cop pulled us over. i was crying, saying it was all my fault. and mal was telling me to calm down, while the cop had A outside of the vehicle asking questions. he let us go with a warning because he said A was too young to have a ticket on his permanent record.

so we had to get my sister and her husband pick us up. it was embarrassing.

-clary