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"Hurry, let's get the hell out of here." Namjoon dragged Kara and Jimin by their wrists.
"I didn't get to eat." Kara pretended to pout, while Jimin just glared at her.
"You did that on purpose French girl." He scoffed.
"You asked for it." She defended herself.
"No, I asked for a recommendation, not thinking you'd feed me a frogs fucking asshole." Jimin shouted, earning a glare from people around him.
"That's not tr—
"Would you two stop fighting!" Namjoon yelled as he glanced at them both. "You're giving me a headache, and my head's usually pretty normal.
There was a long pause, before Jimin spoke up again. "What the hell are you even talking about?"
"I give up." Namjoon sighed.
He dropped both of their arms and let them walk on their own, not that any of them had a clue as to where they were walking. Jimin crossed his arms as he walked beside Kara. They both kept a straight face, not daring to glance at one another. Namjoon just wanted to turn around and smack both of them on the head, well mostly Jimin. He got them kicked out of the restaurant for repeatedly screaming frogs anus.
"Joon, maybe if you were looking at a map, we'd get to the hotel faster.." Jimin suggested, but the genius didn't need a map.
"Hey Jimin."
"Yeah?"
"Shut up."
Jimin put both his thumbs up, letting Namjoon know he'd be silent the rest of the way.
After walking down a million sidewalks, and taking a million turns, they finally found the fancy hotel they were looking for all this time. This is where they'd be staying, while the auction is going on.
"Bonjour." Jimin sighed as he finally learned his lesson about greeting people.
The two men at the front desk snickered at his pronunciation.
"Just give me the damn card." Jimin scoffed as he grabbed it from the man's hand.
"Je vous remercie." Namjoon quickly bowed as he walked by.
"Wow, great pronunciation Namjoon." Kara beamed a smile, purposely trying to piss the other one off.
"Why, thank you." Namjoon held hand up to his chest. "I practice almost every single d—
