Yoongi and I walked through the green neon lit entrance of 'Drinks on the Boulevard' with me ready to get smashed and inevitably kidnapped by fictional versions of the world's biggest boy band. And I was kinda excited, for both, to be honest. That just made me sound like a 14 year old.

Take it off now girl, just take it off...

I heard RM's voice echoing through the club in a sweet, sultry tune and choked on my saliva. Who is in control of the music here? I asked myself as my soul departed for my body. I looked over to Yoongi, but he seemed uninterested as we pushed past people dancing and consensually harassing each other as we walked towards the drinks bar.

Dim the lights down, baby, just dim the lights....

When we got to the bar, I sat down on one of the red leather lined breakfast bench seats. "I'm glad JK is paying for my drink because I don't have a single sent on me right now." I commented as Yoongi sat down beside me, getting comfortable on the small seat. "The drink is spiked, of course it's going to be free." He scoffed loudly. He looked turned and looked at the numerous people dancing around us. "These people better pray they don't sit on me." He huffed. I giggled, patting him on the back. "That's what you get when you're invisible." Yoongi's eyes turned to literal fire. "Don't fucking touch me." He hissed lowly. He looked like an angry cat but I wasn't going to test him out by mentioning it.

I take my hands off him slowly, pulling them up in surrender. "Hey bruh chill." I laugh, and Yoongi ignores me and lays his head on the bar. "Wake me up when Jungkook spikes your drink." He yawns.

It seemed like hours of me waiting at the bar next to an apathetic sleeping Yoongi and the bartender sussing me out for Jungfuckingkook to make his entrance to the bar. Dressed in a black and white suit, dripping in gold, coat off, and sleeves of the dress shirt rolled up revealing his tattoos, he was a dead giveaway. Everyone knew who he was. It was almost as if the whole bar went silent and moved out of his way like he was a king.

Welp, here it comes, Briar.

I watch him closely as he makes his way to me, a growing smirk on his face, like he thinks he's so sneaky and subtle. Dumbass. Hot dumbass. He runs his tattooed hand through his inky black hair before leaning his elbow against the bar beside me. "Woowwwiiiee would you look at this little butter-"

I wouldn't usually be pissed because this was the one and only Jungkook in front of me being a hotass meal, but bro made me wait too much to care, and after all I'd been through I needed that drink. "You're late." His face contorted into a confused frown. "L-late?"

"Just hurry up and by the drink, I'm thirsty." I motioned to the bar as I leaned my forearms against the bar in boredom. Seeing my reaction, his beautiful doe eyes crinkled in the corners. "I've never heard a girl say that before." Gosh, please don't say that. I'm having cringey fanfic flashbacks.

He whistled to the bartender, motioning to me. "You heard the girl, she's thirsty!" He turned to me and leaned down into my face. His breath smelt of fresh mint, his pearly whites on display. "What drink you lookin' for, babe?" He whispered into my ear.

"A CC thanks." I said blankly. He whistled. "Nothin sexier than a woman who knows what she wants." He commented.

"Ehh, cringe but ok." I replied bluntly. He let out a hearty laugh. "I'll be back, luv." And then he ran off somewhere. Guess this is where he manages to sneak some drugs into my drink 'without me knowing.' Looking over to Yoongi, I attempt to shake him awake. "Did I not say to not touch me?" He growls from under his arms. "Yeah, but Jungkook's going off to spike my drink."

"Not my problem."

"But you said-" I was interrupted by Jungkook making his way back to my side with my drink. "I got the drinks on the way back." He smiled, pulling his own drink up to his lips. I smiled flatly and grabbed my drink.

Suddenly, that weird screen popped up again beside me and time stopped as I stared down at my drink. The screen said: This drink is spiked. Your options are limited.

1.Drink

Wow, which option should I choose?

Rolling my eyes I pressed on the first option, the only option, and sipped the golden juice. I looked over at Jungkook and he smirked evilly. I gave him a soulless look. The people dancing and lights in the background started going fuzzy; darkening. "Goodnight, little Y/N." I heard Jungkook coo before everything went black.

A/N: Hope you enjoyed reading:) Sorry if the writing is a little non-descriptive...I'm kinda using wattpad as a tool to help me improve my writing and I promise it does get better and I will edit it lol when I get the chance to...Baii