Taehyung, Jimin, and Hoseok danced like people with absolutely no responsibilities waiting for them tomorrow morning.

The music thundered violently through the club, bass vibrating through the floor beneath their feet while flashing lights painted their faces in shifting colours. Around them, bodies moved endlessly beneath neon lights and cigarette smoke, laughter and drunken shouting blending into the chaos of the night. The alcohol warming through their veins had loosened them enough to stop caring about appearances.