A soft music was playing which she was enjoying a lot humming through her head. It has been ten minutes since Namjoon has gone God knows where leaving, her all alone. Though he insists her to come with him but she refuses as she doesn't want to make herself more bored than what she is already feeling, the moment she entered the party.
She looks around for the food section which only attracts her in parties like this. An obvious, food is life.
She decides to eat some dessert so she strolls towards the pastry section. Those mousse buttercream cake were literally calling her to devour it. She takes a bite, and oh la la, it is lighter, fluffier and the texture is so rich. Unconsciously a moan escapes from her mouth. And that moment a waiter comes near stopping her from making more delicious sound. He offers her a drink and she takes it muttering a thank you. She again attacks on her cake after taking some sip from the drink.
"I see you managed to get a new date." "Welcome back." She retorts back without turning back. "Sorry babe, it took me a whole decade to take a leave from that old people group." "Yeah congratulation."
He stands infront of her frowning his brows, "Wait are you mad at me?" She finally looks at Namjoon and shakes her head, "Umho no." "Then why are you acting like you're mad? Look I've told you to come with-" She stops him in midline, "I am not, I am just having a romantic moment with my delicious cake date."
"How many cakes did you eat?"
"Two vanilla cakes."
"And?"
"And 3 more mousses."
"There you are"She rolls her eyes and finishes her fifth dessert for the day. "Ah, I am full." Namjoon chuckles and shakes his head seeing her satisfied face. "Excuse me for a moment sir and mam," A well build man was standing in front them catching their attention. He continues, "Sir, Mr. Harold is calling you." Namjoon nods his head and tells him, "In a bit."
He looks at me with a disappointed face and opens his mouth to say but she shoots him a smile. "Go, also I need to meet with the party host, my aunt." "I wanted to go to her with you," he comes near to her ear and whispers the last sentence, "as your boyfriend." He winks at her and she slaps his shoulder playfully chuckling. "Just go."
A few moments later
After talking to his client Mr. Harold, Namjoon takes his next step to find his date for tonight but stops as soon as his eyes laid on two familiar figures again.
*Flashback*
A few minutes ago when he was talking with his client, he suddenly asked Namjoon, "Did you know Mr. Jeon has come out as gay?" He stares at him with a confused face not digesting the word, "What?" "Yeah he came here with a guy, I think that brown hair guy is his boyfriend, did you know about this?" He looks at the direction he is showing them, at a distance.
*End of flashback*
Those words were ringing in his head so instead of finding her he strolls towards them with a smug look for enjoying some drama.
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"I am feeling embarrassed now," Jimin huffs out as he plopped himself next to Jungkook a.k.a his date. Jungkook doesn't utter a word and gives him as usual cold shoulder. "People around us are legitimately thinking that we are something! I can't believe you bring me here as your date." "Replacement date." Jimin rolls his eyes grabbing a drink, "We will be the top news of tomorrow no doubt. Why did you ditched her at the first place?" "If you've so much problem why did you agree to come anyway? " Jimin scoffs out loud, "Agree? Or more like forcefully?" Jungkook sips his drink and looks away from him. Jimin thinks for a moment and decides to tease him,
"Wish there was something between us you know."
"Me too."
Jimin gets surprised hearing him but decides to go with the flaw.
"Really? Like what?"
"A wall."
Jimin pressed his lips on a thin line and mumbles, "Why did I even try?" Jungkook smirks,"Exactly shortie." Jimin wants to fight back but stopped in midway as he sees a familiar face in the corridor. He looks at Jungkook and surely he also noticed the same guy.
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Love Maze
Fanfiction"Fate once again gives me the chance to meet you." "Maybe." "Do you remember that night?" "No, I don't." "Liar." "....." "You stuck in a maze with me, my senorita, a beautiful maze. How can you get out of that?" They don't even know when they've got...