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Another Sneak Peak

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Silver Spoon (Jaegadasi Remix)

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Namjoon POV

Marie and Marili nervously came back in, their eyes widening as they scanned the room.

I was holding TaeTae down in a headlock trying my best to keep him from touching anything or anyone, Jungkook had fallen asleep on Emily who was crying for God knows what reason, Jimin and Yoongi were fighting over the last liquor bottle, Hobi was just staring at the table, expressionless, and Jin was getting up to peel Jungkook off Emily while simultaneously trying to stop Jimin and Yoongi from fighting.

Marili hurried over to help Jin as soon as she saw what was going on, and Marie came over to me.

She looked a bit nervous, her eyes avoiding mine.

“What's wrong?” she asked, gesturing at the boy in my arms.

TaeTae finally settled down as I looked up.

“He's been rambling about taking his clothes off so I’ve been having to hold him down. Apparently he was burning up, but who wouldn't with the amount of alcohol he's had,” I answered, trying my best not to fall while holding a skirmish Taehyung.

Marie turned her head towards me and laughed, and I felt my face turn 50 shades of red.

I remembered holding her hand earlier that day and I turned my head sideways, trying to avoid eye contact.

Weird. I know.

I sat back down, letting go of Tae, who I still had in an armlock.

Honestly, this boy couldn't hold his liquor for shit. I was surprised Jungkook went out so fast, though.

Usually he held his liquor the best, along with Jin.

Tae smiled at Marie, his face as red as a cherry, his hands extending outwards like he was about to hug her.

Instantly, I pushed him away with my foot, making him swirl around before he finally got a hold of his balance.

“Idiot,” I muttered under my breath, receiving another chuckle from Marie.

He walked over to Jin and began bothering him, whining like a child as he playfully hit his shoulder.

“Well, Marili got a friend to drive you guys home... if that’s okay with you,” Marie finally said, a sigh escaping her lips when she looked over at me.