After Jungkook finished washing me, I washed him.  I..might've gave him head in the process....  He made out with me before he left, leaving with a satisfied smirk on his face. 

It's currently nighttime, and I'm waiting on Jimin in my living room.  Once again, I'm all dolled up for him.  My naturally straight hair is down, flowing down my back. 

I didn't feel like curling it.  I'm wearing a pink, skin-tight dress with black heels.  I'm also wearing that French vanilla body spray he loves. 

The doorbell rings, and I rush over to get it.  He smiles when he sees me.  "Ooh, Shirandaaa, you look niicee."  His eyes crease, almost closed.  "Thanks, Jimin."  I smile.  "Pink is really your color."  He says, looking me up and down, nodding his head in approval with an approving smirk. 

"I could say the same for you."  I mirror his actions.  He's wearing a light pink jacket on top of a white T-shirt, black jeans covering his legs.  Black boots are covering his feet. 

Needless to say, he looks like a whole Thanksgiving dinner.  "Shall we?"  He sticks his hand out to me.  "We shall."  I take his hand in mine and we walk to the car.

"Can I play my music again?"   "Sure, Pretty Lady."  Jimin smiles.  I pick up my phone as I feel his eyes on me.  I put it back down after selecting a song. 

"Bang Bang Bang" by Big Bang blares out, and I bob my head to the song.  Jimin just stares at me with a smile on his face.  "What?"  I question.  "You like Big Bang?"  "Hells yeah."  His smile grows wider. 

"I love Big Bang."  He turns his attention back to the road.  He starts bobbing his head along with me.  As the song continues to play, we dance in our seats. 

When the beat really drops near the end of the song, we start dancing like crackhead idiots, like when BTS had the Go Pro.  I do the orange justice to the rest of the song.

When the song ends, we're both breathing heavily.  "I feel so pumped!"  I exclaim.  "Me, too!"  "So Far Away" by Suga (or Agust D) is playing.  "You know what, we're not done getting lit." 

I pick up my phone and change the song to "Pick me" by Wanna One.  We start dancing again, a toothy smile on Jimin's face.  God, I feel so free.

We pull up to K-Club, and he parks the car.  Wow, we got lit in the car before getting lit in the club.  The whole ride consisted of dancing, giggling, and heavy breathing. 

We waltz into the club, ignoring the long line.  I could get used to this.  Jimin pulls me straight to the dance floor.  "Do You" by RM rings out through the club, and I turn around and put my hands on my knees, Jimin's hands on my hips. 

I start twerking on him, making my butt move in different ways.  Jimin bites his lip, his sexy body grinding on me.  "We Go Up" follows "Do You", and I immediately start twerking. 

Jimin smacks my ass as he sways his hips against me.  I turn around and start doing different dance moves.  He mirrors the moves before doing his own. 

As one of the 'We go up' parts play, I wind my hips in circular motion against Jimin, my hand on his cheek, his hands on my hips as he winds with me.

When the song comes off, a dude walks onto the stage with a mic in his hand.  Everyone turns their attention to him as he begins to speak, moving over to the stage. 

"Yo, yo, yo.  We have a special performance tonight.  This dude's flow is so hot, he burns the stage!  Give it up for the amazing, the talented, the 'I only know how to spit fire' Agust DDDDDDDDD!!!"

Everyone screams and cheers as Suga runs onto the stage with a mic in his hand.  I'm one of the loudest ones, clapping and putting my hands around my mouth, magnifying my screams.

The instrumental for "Agust D" starts playing.  Suga starts rapping, immediately getting the club lit. 

"A to the G to the U to the STD..."

Suga growls.  As he does so, he moves his arm up and down, signaling us to do the same.  We oblige, and say it with him.

His fast rapping is mesmerizing.  It's also getting us hella lit, me especially. 

"A to the..."  He points the mic at us, and we shout out, "G!"

"To the..."

"U!"

"To the..."

"STD!"

We repeat this a few more times.

When he finishes, the instrumental for "Give It to Me" starts playing, and the crowd goes wild.  Again, especially me. 

When he does the laugh, I damn near die, screaming like a major fangirl.

As he raps, I rap a long with him.

When he's finished, we clap and cheer, him taking a bow.  He gets off the stage.

Suga walks up to us.  "Hey, Suga hyung, or should I say, Agust D."  Jimin smirks.  "Hey, Jimin."  Suga smiles. 

As I'm looking at Suga, I'm practically dying on the inside, trying to hold in my screams.

"Hyung, you didn't tell me you were performing here tonight."  "Yeah, well, it was just something to do."  He says with no emotion on his face. 

Suga's eyes cut to me for a split second before looking back at Jimin.  "Who's this?"
OH MY FUCKING GOD! HE NOTICED ME! 

"This is Shiranda.  She's ARMY."  Jimin replies.  Suga looks away as he speaks.  "She's...really pretty."  He rubs the back of his neck as a shy gummy smile takes over his face.

BIAS WRECKER!  BIAS WRECKER!  ABORT!  ABORT!  THIS IS NOT A DRILL!  I REPEAT, THIS IS NOT A FUCKING DRILL!

"Thank you."  My smile can be heard in my words.  He looks at Jimin again.  "Well, I think I'm just gonna go now.  Might just get some sleep.  Bye, Jimin.  See you at home." 

He looks at me.  "Bye, Shiranda.  It was nice to meet you."  The corner of his mouth perks up.  "Bye, Yoongi.  It was nice to meet you, too."  I flash him a smile.  With that, Suga leaves.