AN: This one-shot will be a little different because it will feature all of the boys and they'll all be main characters. I hope you like it!

*Ding-dong!*

The bell inside the convenience store chimes announcing your entrance. You see Namjoon already in the back of the store, stocking up on beer. You join him, grinning. "I'm so ready to drink!"

"Yeah," he replies, glancing down at you. "This week was too long. What do you want?"

You giggle and point up to the six-pack of fruity beer on the highest shelf. "Can you get it for me? Please, Joon?"

Namjoon obliges you, hefting his pack onto one shoulder and holding yours in his other hand. You reach for it, but he shakes his head. "It's probably too heavy for your little ass," he smirks.

You narrow your eyes, biting back a grin. "Give me my beer."

"Okay," he replies, handing you the pack. He watches you carry it to the register, grinning the whole time.

You pay for your beer, rolling your eyes when Joon snickers at the sight of the cashier carding you. You wait for him outside.

"Where are we gonna drink? Your apartment or mine?" you ask once he's outside.

"Umm," Namjoon hums in thought. "We can go to my place."

You drive over to Namjoon's apartment and arrive at the same time as him. He leads the way upstairs and lets you in.

You set your pack down and give yourself a tour of Namjoon's apartment. It's modern and stylish. The walls are painted a cool gray. There's a balcony off the living room. He has abstract paintings hanging on the walls and a few books on his coffee table.

"Your apartment is nice." You turn around to find Joon stocking the freezer with ice.

"Thank you," he replies, wiping his hands on his jeans. "I hope you don't mind but I invited the boys."

You grin. "Are you kidding? It's been a while since I've seen them!"

Namjoon smiles. "I know Jin will be happy to see you."

A short time later, the boys arrive. You can hear them coming up the stairs. You and Namjoon share a grin. He gets up to open the door and the boys tumble in like a wild hurricane.

When they catch sight of you, they all rush over; crushing you with hugs and smothering you in affection. Jin hangs back, biting back a smile. You give him a long hug. "Hey, Jinnie," you murmur.

"You guys, get your beers and whatever you're not drinking and keep 'em cold," Namjoon calls, moving to grab cases of beer the boys had set on the floor.

"Let's go outside." Hobi takes your hand and you turn and grab Jungkook's hand. This sets off a chain-reaction resulting in an incredibly long line of people laughing and holding hands.

You all sit on Namjoon's patio. It's a bit of a squeeze, but it's alright. You end up sitting between Yoongi and Namjoon.

The air is warm and filled with the sounds of night bugs. Everyone seems to be having fun just being together.

"What're you drinking, Yoongi?" you ask. He lifts up his cup and you peer inside. "What is it?"

"Vodka and cranberry," Yoongi says as he takes a sip. "Try some." He passes you his cup and you take a cautious sip. Yoongi watches you with an amused smirk. "Good, huh?" He reaches for his cup, but you stand and chug it.

"Yah! Hey! That's mine!" Yoongi makes a grab for the cup, but you've already drained it, leaving only ice cubes. The boys hoot with glee. Hobi and Jimin break into a fit of giggles. Jimin hits Jin.

"Yah! Why are you hitting me?!" Jin cries, swatting back at him.

You get up to refill Yoongi's cup and Jin follows you. He watches you make the drink, smiling. "What?" you grin.

He shakes his head, and moves to grab a bottle of liquor out of the fridge. Your grin widens as he opens the bottle and raises it to his lips. You cheer as he chugs straight from the bottle, a bit of the red liquor dribbles down his chin. He wipes it with the back of his hand. "How've you been? You look great." He moves closer to you.

"Just having fun." You tug nervously at your necklace. Talking about things like this makes you nervous.

Jin smiles. "I'm happy you're here." He moves even closer to you.

At that moment, the boys all walk back into the apartment holding their cups and bottles. "We're going to play a game, guys!" Taehyung grins. "And Y/N is the star!"

"Huh?" Your heart skips a beat as all of the boys grin at you.

"You might want to take a drink," Yoongi murmurs, chuckling.

A few minutes later, you're in Namjoon's room with a blindfold on. You're sitting on the bed and when you hear the door open, your heart skips a beat.

Whoever it is gently draws you up. They press their lips to yours. The kiss is sweet both in feeling and in taste. Their hands cup your face. You start to respond, but remember the rules and keep your hands to yourself. Their lips leave yours and they sit you down.

You're very aware of how red your face feels and at that moment you wonder who's idea this was.

Then the next person comes in. You feel their weight on the bed; they press their lips to yours. This kiss is fast and messy in the best way. Their tongue dances with yours. You're surprised you're keeping up. Their lips leave yours and trail down your neck. You can feel their breath on your skin.

The third person comes in after a few minutes. They sit beside you on the bed for the space of a heartbeat and then they take your chin in their hand and slowly kiss your forehead. The sweet gesture catches you off-guard. They kiss your nose, and both cheeks before finally giving your lips the attention they deserve. The kiss is short and sweet, but still satisfying.

When the fourth boy comes in, he goes straight for the kill. His lips press against yours in what begins as a gentle kiss, but quickly escalates into a full-on makeout session. He takes your lower lip in between his teeth and gently tugs. Your hands are itching to touch him.

Shortly after, the fifth boy comes in. They giggle quietly, leaning in so close that their breath tickles your skin. They press their lips to yours, kissing you deeply. After a moment, they break away and let their lips hover just apart from yours. You fight the urge to lean in. You squirm, wanting to feel their lips against yours. They leave you wanting.

The sixth boy has full lips so you know it's either Jin or Namjoon. The kiss begins sweetly enough, but it quickly becomes hungry. They kiss their way across your jawline. He moves back to your lips, giving you a loud smooch. Then he's gone.

The seventh boy stumbles in. They bump heads with you when they lean in to kiss you. You both laugh and you instantly recognize who it is. You bite back a smile as you let him kiss you. The kiss is sloppy, but passionate. You're giggling. Their lips leave yours and explore your face. They're gentle and feather-light. They break away from you and kiss your nose before taking your hand and bringing you to your feet.

"It's over?" You can't hide the note of disappointment in your voice.

In a few seconds, you're standing before all seven of the boys. Their faces are all flushed. Every single one of them is drunk. Yoongi is the only one who is trying to at least appear sober. Namjoon grins. "Well? Who won, Y/N? Who was the best kisser?"

You wait for a moment before answering. You think back to all seven kisses, and smile. "Number seven."

The boys erupt in a rowdy chorus of cheers and laughter. Namjoon's grin widens and he stands. He ambles over to you, looking down at his feet before turning his gaze on you. "Should we give 'em an encore?"

You fail to bite back a big smile as you grip the front of his shirt in both hands and pull him to you. Your lips meet and Namjoon's hands stray down your waist as your fingers do what they've been dying to do since the game began: they tangle themselves in his hair.

The boys cheer again and you hear Jimin giggle.

Once you and Namjoon peel yourselves away from each other, you all head back out to the patio. You enjoy each other's company, laughing about the boys' tour stories.

As you're talking, Tae leans his head on your shoulder. He gives you a slow, dopey smile. "Y/N," he murmurs. "You're so pretty."

You blush, taking a quick pull from your cup.

"You are," Kookie calls over Yoongi's head. Yoongi agrees with a slow nod. The rest of the boys murmur quietly.

You cover your face with your hands, leaning on Jin's shoulder. He laughs.

"Hey," Kookie says, getting to his feet and facing the group. "Wanna see a trick?"

He hops up onto the balcony railing, perching there for a moment. He takes a deep breath and closes his eyes before he falls. He lands in a mountain climber stance before gracefully launching into a series of flips.

You all cheer loudly. Jungkook grins and heads back upstairs. Jin stands up then. "I can do that, too!" He tries to climb up on the railing like Jungkook did.

"Hyung nooooo," the boys chorus, reaching for him.

"You're our visual king," Namjoon grins, throwing an arm around Jin's shoulders and leading him away from the edge. "We can't have anything happen to your handsome face."

Jin turns to look at you. "Y/N, am I handsome? I'm handsome, right?"

"Yes, Jin," you smile at him. "You're beautiful." Jin blushes and nods, satisfied.

"Y/N," Jungkook comes over to sit next to you. "Did you like my trick?"

"Yeah," you grin. "You were so cool, Kookie!" He pulls you into his lap, kissing your cheek.

Hobi laughs. "If you think he's cool, check this out!" He stands and looks at Jimin. Jimin promptly selects a song from his Spotify playlist and Hobi immediately launches into a complex routine. Jimin joins in, resulting in a raucous cheer from the other boys.

"We need more room," Yoongi murmurs. "Let's go out to the parking lot."

Jimin jumps up and vaults over the balcony railing, landing on the balls of his feet on the sidewalk below. "I beat y'all!"

You giggle. "Jimin's so drunk, his Satoori's slipping out."

Jungkook leaps over the railing one last time, landing on the balls of his feet.

Hobi grins. "Hey, Jimin!" He leans over the railing and calls down to the other boy. "She likes your Satoori!"

"Ah~" Jimin smirks. "You like it? I'll talk like this until I die, okay?"

"Shut up, hyung," Jungkook ruffles Jimin's hair; making him giggle. "I won't ever let you die."

"Hey." Yoongi nudges Hobi's shoulder as they lead the group out to the parking lot. "It's the Busan Boys together again."

"Yah!" Hobi's loud voice easily carries down to Jimin and Jungkook. "Busan Boys! Who's really from Busan?"

"Me!" Jimin cries. You can hear him stamp his feet. "I was born in Busan first! I'm older! This punk copied me!"

"Jiminie~" You go over and wrap him up in a hug. "Your Satoori's nice." You lean in to whisper in his ear. "I like it better than any of the other boys'."

Jimin grins. "She likes my Satoori best! I win!" He latches onto you, clinging tightly.

"Jimin, don't cling so hard to her, you're both drunk." Namjoon hurries over and peels the koala-boy off of you.

You walk towards the center of the parking lot and stretch your arms out at your sides, spinning slowly and looking up at the sky. "Ah~" you sing. "I'm so happy to be here with all of you." You lose your balance and tumble to the ground.

"Y/N!!" The boys rush to your side, fretting over you.

"Are you alright?" Jin crouches down at your head.

"Jungkook, can you carry her back upstairs?" Namjoon asks. Jungkook nods, gently taking you up in his arms and leading the way back inside.

"Where should I lay her down?" Jungkook asks, looking back at his leader for direction.

"Lay down?" You shake your head. "I just got dizzy. We can still drink!" You pat Jungkook's chest. "Put me down."

As soon as your feet touch the floor, you sway; Jungkook puts an arm around your shoulders to steady you.

Namjoon looks at you, then gazes at the boys. "I think we should all sleep." The boys nod in agreement.

"What?" You shake your head, heading into the kitchen to fix another drink. "No. It's still early! I'm going back—"

"No." Yoongi's low voice makes you pause. "If you sleep now, we won't have to worry about you. We'll stay here, so just sleep."

You open your mouth to respond, when you catch sight of all the other boys looking at you. You pout. "Fine."

"You can sleep in my bed," Namjoon smiles at you.

"I'm sleeping with her!" Jimin takes your hand and leads you to the bedroom.

"Me too!" Jungkook takes your other hand.

"I said she could sleep in my bed," Namjoon calls after you. "Not you two."

"Too late!" the boys call, laughing.

Jungkook shuts the door behind you and flops onto the bed. Jimin plops down next to him. You sigh. "I don't wanna wash my face..."

"We'll do it for you," Jimin murmurs; you can hear the smile in his voice. "Jungkookie, carry her into the bathroom."

Jungkook promptly stands and hefts you over his shoulder, heading for the bathroom.

"Hyung," Jimin calls. "We're borrowing your cleansers!" He doesn't wait for a response, heading into the bathroom behind Jungkook.

"Okay." Jungkook sits you down on the bathroom counter and lifts your chin up on two fingers. "Let's wet her face first." He turns on the tap and tests the water temperature with his fingers.

Jimin wets a cotton pad and gently rubs it on your face. Once your face is properly damp, he squirts some cleanser onto a spare face scrubber and cleans your face with delicate circular movements.

Once that's done, Kookie applies toner onto your skin with a cotton ball.

"You're so cute, Y/N," Jimin murmurs, smiling softly.

You blush, covering your face with your hands.

"Ah~" Jungkook hums. "We need to moisturize. Stop hiding." Jimin takes your hands away from your face as Jungkook applies moisturizer to your skin. It's surprising how gentle they're being considering how much they drank earlier.

"Now we're done," you sigh, hopping down from the bathroom counter and stretching.

The three of you head back to Namjoon's room. You unbutton your shorts and sink down onto the mattress.

"Will you be comfortable sleeping in that?" Jimin asks. "I think you should change."

"I didn't bring any extra clothes..." you moan.

"I'm sure Hyung wouldn't mind if you borrowed a shirt." Jungkook rummages through Namjoon's drawers and pulls out a green t-shirt. He hands it to you and you promptly start undressing.

"Y-Yah!" the boys cry, covering their eyes. "Come on, Jungkook. You're too young." Jimin leads Jungkook out of the room.

"I'm already done," you giggle. "Stop being silly."

They boys slowly turn around, their faces terribly red. Jimin peeks up at you, nudging Jungkook. "Okay, she's decent," he murmurs.

The three of you lay down in a way that has Jimin in the middle. Jungkook curls up right next to Jimin, putting an arm around him. Jimin puts an arm around you and snuggles close, his breath warm against your skin.

"Sweet dreams," Kookie whispers.

Throughout the night, Namjoon's king-sized bed becomes filled with the other members. Tae settles down at the foot of the bed, and Hobi curls up next to Jungkook.

When Namjoon comes into the room in the middle of the night, he groans. "This is my bed; get out." Of course, no one listens to him. He huffs and leaves, shutting the door behind him.

When you wake up, you're nose to nose with Jimin. He looks even more angelic up close.

Hoseok and Taehyung are gone. You can smell something cooking. You sit up, extricating yourself from Jimin. "Jikook," you yawn. "I think Jin's making food."

The boys stir, and eventually get out of bed. Their hair looks like twin birds' nests, and you can't help but smile.

"Good morning." Jin smiles from his place at the stove. "Breakfast is almost done, so wait for it."

You look over at Hobi and Tae picking at Yoongi on the ottoman. "Leave him alone," Namjoon mutters, gently nudging Tae's side with his foot. "You know he gets mad when you mess with him."

After a few minutes, Jin announces that breakfast is ready, and the boys all line up to be served. The room gradually fills with chatter as the boys laugh about last night.

"We should do this again," you murmur around a bite of food.

"Definitely," the boys chorus, grinning.

I'd love to drink with the boys! I bet it'd be a lot of fun!