Yoongi detached himself from Jimin's mouth with a gasp, wiping off the drool dripping down his lips by his sleeves.
"Jimin why?!" He blurted out.
"W-Why what?"
"Why're you leading me on like this?"
Jimin stayed silent for a moment, biting his lip. "...
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It was one of the breaks when the whole group collectively decided to go to a club. After all, they didn't do it frequently like other young adults, they wanted to invite as many friends as they could. Wanting to have the time of their lives.
So with a group of twenty people, they went to the club.
They enjoyed together for at least two hours before all of them split up. Some found one night partners, some were dancing, some were puking...yeah.
Jimin was dancing on the floor with his four friends from the twenty people, jumping, shouting, pulling off moves. Wildness and craziness fuzing with neon lights, sweaty all over from the heat of the drinks he had consumed.
It had been a month, perhaps. After that night when Jimin was almost kidnapped, everything fell back into place. Yoongi and him were on good terms, and became like their old selves eventually.
Well at least their relationship did.
Whereas for Jimin, he had woken up the next day, in Yoongi's arms, feeling something more. He had shrugged it off, considering that it was all because Yoongi was all of a sudden nice to him and he had missed that so much after all the fuss. That's why he was feeling this way when Yoongi was holding him. That's all.
But then gradually, he started realising what he felt was weird. He knew this feeling was brewing up like a numbness in the bottom of his heart when he had distanced himself from Yoongi after having sex with him. But now it was open and unleashed. And also much more intense.
He always felt himself falling into this buzz whenever Yoongi touched him. And when he had finally accepted his feelings for Yoongi, he saw everything like a picture from outside and realised it was too late. Yoongi had moved on from him.
It hurt.
So when he saw Yoongi talking and enjoying himself with Hyuk-jae, he felt as if something was going to rip out of him.
Both Yoongi and Hyuk-jae, their fellow idol friend, were sitting on the bar stools, laughing over something that was more hilarious than Jimin's humour as Hyuk-jae slapped Yoongi's shoulder before flinging his arms around his shoulder.
Jimin stopped dancing at that, as he stared at Yoongi giggling while saying something before raking his eyes to Hyuk-jae's bare chest. Jimin gasped dramatically, suddenly hot-headed as his chest brew up with sickening heat.
Hyuk-jae's chest was visible because he was wearing this red sexy piece of suit with a deep V neck.
Now, Jimin and Hyuk-jae were very good friends, okay? They were closer than Yoongi would be to the idol. But obviously his drunk self didn't know it.
He borrowed a bottle of beer from what he considered someone from his group before gulping it down as he saw them.
Why was Yoongi sitting with him? He could be dancing with Jimin. Why was Yoongi gawking at his chest? Jimin had a better body than him.
He chugged and chugged more alcohol in his system as his thoughts became more irrational by the second. It was the fact that Yoongi freaking stroked his hair back that had him stumbling and swaying towards them, ready to throw his hands at either of them.
Yoongi was his stupid crush, Yoongi lived with him, Yoongi had had sex with Jimin, Yoongi had protected Jimin. Yoongi was his. Period.
"Hyuk..." Jimin slurred out as he reached their bar table, causing both Yoongi and Hyuk-jae to grab the attention he wanted.
"Jimin-ah!" Hyuk-jae exclaimed, standing up from his stool and throwing himself at Jimin. "Are you enjoying yourself!?"
Jimin patted Hyuk's back, his eyes almost closing in his drunk state.
"No, not really. Get lost."
Hyuk-jae laughed whole heartedly at that, considering it as Jimin's drunk humour.
"Awe Jimin-ah, you're drunk." He srcunched his nose up jokingly and Jimin just analyzed that. Fuck, Hyuk-jae was charming, handsome and cute. Of course Yoongi was flirting with him.
"Yes I'm drunk, now get lost."
"Jimin," Yoongi cut in, his tone a little warning, but Jimin just took a glance at him, licking his lips nervously before turning back to Hyuk-jae.
"Get lost, Hyuk."
"Okay, Jiminie, but you're the one holding me as if your life depends on it." Hyuk-jae said, smiling cheekily.
Jimin realised that and panickedly scrambled himself off of Hyuk-jae, pushing him twice in the process. His cheeks flushing red in embarrassment even more than they already were from the alcohol.
"Go away." He said, he couldn't really bring himself to be rude. He wasn't used to it, especially when Hyuk-jae was so nice and his friend. But then he remembered Yoongi stroking his hair and his feline eyes raking down his body and suddenly everything felt irrational.
"G-go away! I wanna be with Yoongi."
Hyuk-jae's eyes widened comically as he stared between a gaping Yoongi and a drunk Jimin.
"Woah!" He exclaimed. "Is something going on?"
"What's going on is that he's totally wasted and uttering nonsense." Yoongi said, staring at Jimin with a seriousness that had him squirming.
"It's because of you." Jimin muttered to himself.
"What?" Yoongi asked.
Jimin made a full eye contact with Yoongi for the first time and as soon as he did so, his eyes glistened. It was all too overwhelming to hide feelings for someone who was twenty four seven with you. How had Yoongi even succeeded in hiding his feelings for so long? Jimin could never.
"I said it's because of you! I'm wasted because of you!" Jimin shouted.
Jimin's words hung in the thick air of tension, either of them refusing to look away from the burning stare.
"I'll just...I guess I'll go." That's all Hyuk-jae said as he saw Jimin's eyes glistening with tears. He concluded it wasn't his place to be. And Jimin shoving him wasn't actually directed towards him.
Yoongi broke the eye contact to look at him leaving before gazing back at Jimin again.
Was Jimin even for real?
The elder clenched his jaw in anger, rolling his eyes and getting up from his seat before going away from Jimin.
Jimin's heart broke into a million pieces at that. Great. Now Yoongi was angry. And he clearly had moved on.
He was the stupidest person alive.
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So here's some extra dump of chapters because a reader asked me to ❤️ also what a coincidence?? I started this book last year on Christmas and I'm restarting it when were nearly there again 😭
