Number Seven

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Namjoon made me take a cold shower and chug down another bottle of water as well as take some aspirin while Hoseok got ready in our downstairs bathroom. Thankfully he remembered to text Jimin that he no longer needed a ride instead of him getting all the way here for nothing.

By the time I had zipped my dress up and put on light make up, I felt pretty much back to normal. The light buzz from the wine was almost completely gone. I took my water bottle Namjoon left for me and started making my way down the stairs.

"Joon! Do I have to wear heals in my own house?" I called out to him as I made my way down the stairs.

When I got half way down I saw a tall brunette in a button up and tie. "Hey Noona." He smiled at me.

"Kookie!" I called, hurrying down the second half of the stairs.

He moved quickly to the end, readying himself in case I fall. But when I got close to him, I jumped and wrapped my arms and legs around him.

Maybe I'm still a little drunk.

"Hey, Noona." He laughed, catching me and wrapping his arms around me.

"It's so good to see you Kookie!" I said kissing his cheek. "Are you ready for your date with Namjoon and I?"

He smiled a cute smile, his nose wrinkling. "Very. Can I let you down now?"

I pouted. "No. Take me to the Kitchen."

He chuckled and made his way to the island where Namjoon was waiving to someone out the garage door.

"Hyung?" Jungkoook called.

When Namjoon turned his eyes went wide and I waved at him, making him laugh. "What are you doing?" He asked me shutting the door and locking it.

"Kookie is really strong."

"I know." He replied. "Why are you making him carry you?"

I shrugged. "I don't have shoes on." I said kicking my feet out, almost hitting him.

"You're inside." He said. "Jungkook put her down."

I sighed heavily and heard Jungkook chuckle as he gently put me on my feet. "You're no fun." I stuck my tongue out at Namjoon.

"Watch it, or I'll put that tongue to work."

I smirked, but heard Kookie take in a sharp breath, his eyes wide, looking directly a head of him.

"You'd like that wouldn't you." I spat back at Namjoon who just smiled his knee weakening smile.

"Noona may or may not have had an entire bottle of wine to herself about an hour and a half ago."

"Ahhh." Jungkook replied.

"I still would have jumped on him." I defended.

"Oh, I know." He replied. "Are you guys hungry?"

"Starving." Jungkook groaned. I felt myself get a few goosebumps from the noise, but I watched Namjoon visibly shutter and crack his neck.

"Good. I have ordered take out." He smiled. "Should be here in about 5 minutes. Would you like anything to drink?"

"Water please." I smiled, Jungkook asking for the same.

I took him by the hand and brought him into our living room making him sit down next to me. I sat on one bent leg, turning toward him smiling. "Tell me about yourself Kookie."

I saw him blush before he cleared his throat. "There really isn't much." He laughed nervously. "I work with Namjoon, as you know. But I work with coding and computer processing and construction. I developed the new data processing system that they use."

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