𝐒.𝐋.𝐔.𝐓. || 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐊𝐨𝐨𝐤 [ 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐮𝐞𝐝 ]

0.48 written chapter: drunk mistakes

no one pov

"come on already!~" jimin whined as he pulled taehyung out of the car. taehyung giggled, stumbling over his feet as he tried to catch up with jimin. who was currently running towards the front door of the frat house. completely ignoring the randoms making out on the lawn.

"god damn calm down." taehyung huffed, when he got to the front door. jimin giggled and opened said door. the strong scent of alcohol and weed already intoxicating them.

jimin dragged taehyung to the downstairs living room, where all of their friends already were. pushing past the sweaty bodies, as they made their way through the crowd.

"hey guys!" jimin cheered. waving as he saw their small group of friends sitting on one of the couches. jin and hoseok sitting on the actual cushions, jungkook leaned against the arm rest, a red plastic cup in his hand casually.

"took you guys long enough." hoseok rolled his eyes, speaking over the music. jimin smiled. "blame taehyung. he takes forever." jimin blamed. taehyung scowled at his best friend but shrugged it off, taking a look at everyones costumes.

jin simply had a fake plastic crown atop his head, the kind of crown you'd give to a five year old on their birthday. and a fabric banner type sash across his torso. stating "princess". 

hoseok was wearing black jeans, and a regular dark blue button up shirt (the first three buttons un-done) , and a headband that had springs attached to them, and sitting atop the springs were little pumpkins. waving and giggling atop the metal springs everytime he moved his head.

jungkook look like he always did. black ripped jeans, a wallet chain attached to the belt loop. black soes. an old, black shirt, and a zip up hoodie. though he wasnt wearing a beanie or bucket hat. and there was a washed out, realistic skull on his shirt. so maybe he did put in some effort.

"you guys suck at costumes." jimin stated, quite disappointed in his friends. jin rose an eyebrow. "oh yeah? what are you supposed to be?" he asked, challenging.

jimin smirked to himself, taking ahold of taes arm and pulling him close to his side. causing the dirty blonde to yelp, as he crashed into jimins side.

"we're matching." jimin said proudly. pointing out his almost all white/silk outfit. a white mask covering the top half of his face. 

taehyung having the opposite. a black silk shirt, and black ripped jeans, the showing of black fishnets underneath. a black mask covering the top half of his face. his pretty dark brown eyes shining through the eye holes.

"because thats so original." jin teased, rolling his eyes. jimin huffed. "yeah- well, whatever." he groaned, plopping down in-between jin and hoseok. stealing jins cup, full of alcohol, and taking a drink. jin yelled at the younger, who ignored him completely.

"hush jinnie. im trying to get drunk off my face. and im sure this aint your first cup." jimin swatted at jins face. the older could only sigh, slouching into the back of the couch.

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taehyung ignored his friends stupid actions, his eyes drawn to jungkook. who was busy staring down at his cup, not looking up or attempting to make eye contact with anyone.

taehyung giggled softly, and took a long awkward step closer to the older. "is your drink really that interesting?" taehyung spoke, snapping jungkook out of his daze.

the olders eyes panned up to see taehyung, standing there with a cute smirk on his face. jungkook shrugged softly. "not really." he replied. 

taehyung didnt know whether to laugh of frown. talking to jungkook was so hard. why did they both have to be so awkward?