The story will be showing the life of BTS members in a totally different environment. It will focus on Jimin's and Jungkook's romance, how it starts and how it grows, I love romance so if you like it too, then you might want to read this. :) There w...
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"There was a rather small blond guy standing over a massive speaker while dancing sexily (...) he seemed to have changed completely into a sleeveless t-shirt and skinny pants."
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Everything was dark, hot and loud. Jungkook hated it. With a sigh he hung his head low and tried to push his way through the pool of sweaty people. Once inside he saw a corridor that led into the actual dance floor of the night club. He could see a mass of moving people who were dancing to techno music that had no harmony whatsoever. One more look at it and he decided he didn't have it in him to go look for Jimin inside the mess of dancing maniacs. He instead turned to his left and found the bar which was the place with less people. He leaned on the bar-counter to be heard by the barman over the loud music.
"Hi." He almost yelled.
The bartender who was drying a glass with a piece of cloth turned around on his spot to the sound of someone talking to him. He took in Jungkook's appearance and smirked, his eyes traveling through Jungkook's figure.
"How can I help you?" His voice was low, yet Jungkook could hear it perfectly.
"Um... I'm looking for someone..." He was yelling now and couldn't understand how the other could speak without yelling over the loud music.
The bartender chuckled and Jungkook's frown, caused by the hot and loud atmosphere, deepened.
"There's a lot of people here, would you like to give me a little more information about who you are looking for?" The barman was still smirking at Jungkook.
"Ah. Yes. He is..."
"He is? A he. That is pretty clear, there are no women in here." The barman chuckled, amused by Jungkook's confused expression.
No women? Jungkook thought, looking around and indeed he could not see one single female in the whole club. What the actual fuck? No wonder the barman is leering creepily at me. He groaned internally. Hell Jimin, I swear if I get harassed because of you...
"Hello? Back to earth?" The bartender interrupted his panicked thoughts. His heart was suddenly rushing and his cheeks burned, it was the first time he found himself in a gay club.
Don't get him wrong, he was not homophobic in the least, he just didn't want people there to get the wrong idea of him.
"Yes, sorry, I was just..."
"Yes?"
"Ah, never mind, the guy I'm looking for was wearing a suit and he is blond, rather small and short, he got here no more than fifteen minutes ago, I..."
The guy behind the bar raised his eyebrows making Jungkook stop mid-sentence. "Are you perhaps talking about Jimin?" The bartender furrowed his brows and Jungkook couldn't help but feel curious. How did he know him?
