Chapter 1

The cameras were ready and in place, everyone was placed and ready to go. The director started "hana, bul, se- " "Wait!" a high pitched screech cut off the director. To everyone surprise, it was from Min-fucking-Yoongi. He quickly walked over to Namjoon, who was staring at Yoongi like he was a mad man.

"Yoongi, what the hell w-" the leader was cut off by the brown haired crazy man who aggressively pulled down on his shoulder, making the male lean over so yoongi's mouth was near his ear. Yoongi harshly whispered one word in the white haired males ear over and over till Namjoon got that he meant. Yoongi let go of the leaders shoulder, namjoons right hand instantly covered his left. Namjoon gripped his ring finger, slowly pulling off a black wedding band that covered the base of his finger, shoving it in to his pocket.

Yoongi then began to dust off namjoon shoulder "there was a, um, bug" he said nervously. Yoongi the quickly stopped busting the younger males shoulder and zoomed back to his position. "Is that it? No more interruptions?" the director asked irritated. Everyone shook their heads 'no'. "Alright. Hana, dul, ses." the music started, the boys practice with the cameras filming

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Its was a slow day at Pop's bar, there where only three men. They were the regulars around here, there Jan, his wife and unborn child died three years, he's been coming here every other day sens then, and there soo-jin, his wife left him for his brother a month ago, last but not less, there's kyn, his job just sucks and his wife won't 'get off his back'. But slow days where the best to the Italian bartender. He just has to clean cups and make sure that the no one drives drunk. Yep, slow days are the best.

The bell that was hung on the top right hand corner of the door frame softly chimed as the door was opened. The bartender lifted his head to greet the new customer, only to be greeted by one of his co-workers, Rin, who wasn't supposed to come in till tomorrow night. "Hey there, mateo. " rin greeted with a smile, walking up the the bar counter and resting his arms on it. "Rin, why the hell are you here? " mateo asked in a confused tone. "The real question is, why are you here? " Rin cocked an eyebrow up with a displeased look on his face.

"I don't know what you mean, its my shift, I'm supposed to work tonight " the bartender said in a 'matter of fact' tone. "That's not what I mean " Rin responded with a bit of irritation in his voice. "I mean, that you were supposed to go on that date with you're husband " rin whispered husband " and I was going to cover your shift today " Rin said, still clearly irritated " what happened? " Rin asked. Mateo's face expression immediately turns sad, but it's quickly gone.

" cancelled again, right? " rin asked, feelings sorry for his friend. It's been the 100th date that mateo's husband has quit on. Mateo never complains or says anything about it, if any one asked about it, he always said ' he's a busy guy'. But how can one person be so busy to where they can take their spouse out on a date, it's not that hard, right?

"Ok, that's fucking stupid, it's Not that hard to take the one you love on a date " Rin complains, mateo opens his mouth to stand up for his husband "don't you dare say that his a busy guy " Rin glare at mateo who immediately closes his mouth. "give me your phone " Rin demands holding his hand out " what? " mateo said "don't ask questions, phone "mateo quickly handed Rin his phone, putting his pass code in first. Mateo watched as Rin went in to messenger and started typing.

"What are y- "" shh " Rin continued to type on mateo's phone before his finely released his phone, setting it on the counter for mateo to read. 'Hey honey' "I don't call him honey " mateo pointed out as he read the first words. "You don't, learn something new, continue " 'I want to go on a date, we haven't been on one for 500 years, and I miss you. I want to see that handsome face of yours, we can go to that restaurant you like. Please (๑°꒵°๑)･*♡' "he's going to know its not me " mateo said its a blunt loom on his face.

"How do you know, I'm a great mateo " Rin said, trying to Mimic Mateo's accent."Because he knows I hate going to restaurant and I just text 'date' with a question mark " mateo pointed out again, with a smile on his face "what does he respond with? " Rin asked, pretty damn confused " why do you want to know, its my love life, weirdo" mateo muttered the last word.

Metos phone buzzed, the messages from 'huddy👑❤️🍇 " popped up. Rin snatched the phone before mateo could even touch it. "Noooo, let me read it" the Italian whined in a childish voice "no, I'm going to " Rin fired back in a childish voice.

"question mark, who are you and why do you have Mateo's phone, crying laughing emoji " Rin read out loud "i'm still really sorry about cancelling our date tonight " Rin pouted and looked up a mateo "he's sorry " he continues to read" but a restaurant, well first you hate restaurant dates " rin stopped and looked up and Mateo " you don't like restaurant dates? " mateo just shrugged, in continues " and I don't to have a favorite restaurant, we can do go on the regular dates you like, so see you later? but if your really not mateo, then never mind, smile emoji "

Rin finished reading the text, turning off the phone "there, I just got you some dick" he's said with a stupid smile on his face. "Now maybe I can get you some pussy "mateo snapped back with a smirk on his face. Rin pretended to look hurt, only to get apron thrown In his face. Mateo hoped to counter and began to walk to the door. "Where are you going!?" Rin yelled in confusion at the other bartender "you said that you would cover my shift for my date, so I'm going to my date, and you have work, bye~. " and with that mateo left the building, leaving Rin all by himself