The Mess We've Made | Minsung

chapter fifty

"My anxiety is fucking palpable right now."

"Baby, it's okay. It'll be fun, right?"

I unbuckled my seatbelt, "What if we steal the spotlight from him? This is giving me Hannah Montana: The Movie vibes when Miley showed up in the Hannah costume to Lilly's birthday party and everyone forgot who they were there for."

"Your empathy is sexy," Minho joked with a laugh, "Jeongin is the main character in his personal life. Having two celebrities show up to his birthday party just adds spice to his life. We called ahead of time and got him into VIP as a surprise. Trust me, it'll make sense when we show up."

"Oh my god, we're going to have to meet his girlfriend," I rolled my eyes as I began to gather my things to get out of the car. "I've heard they barely know anything about each other, he just likes getting fucked by her. I think he has a degradation kink too because I was texting Hyunjin the other day and he told me a story about how she was mean to Jeongin in front of everyone and he just sat there with a smirk. I was about to make a joke about how straight people are on one and then I remembered that you like girls."

"At least you're acknowledging my sexuality," Minho laughed, "Your makeup looks good today, by the way."

I caressed his face and looked into his eyes longingly, "You should ruin it later."

"I'd absolutely love that," Minho mumbled with a smile as he leaned in to kiss me.

We made our way to the entrance of the club hand-in-hand and ignored the paparazzi taking photos of us, looking at one another in contentment as we chatted amongst ourselves when walking inside. We headed to VIP and when we entered, we were greeted by a drunken Seungmin and Hyunjin.

I hugged the both of them, "How are you guys?"

"I'm fucking wasted," Hyunjin laughed, slinging an arm around me, "How are you?"

Seungmin stuck a finger to Minho's chest and looked down at him, "I like you a lot better when you're not my boss. Han is better than you."

Minho's jaw dropped and I laughed at him for a moment before looking in the corner, "Is that Aimee?"

"How could you tell?" Hyunjin laughed.

"She's just...sitting there," I shuddered, "She doesn't look like she's had a drop of alcohol all night."

"She's stone-cold," Seungmin said, slurring his words, "She must be crazy-good in bed."

"I'm gonna go fuck her shit up. For Jeongin's sake," I grinned.

"What the fuck does that mean?" Minho laughed at me.

"I'm gonna get her to have fun," I said proudly.

"Are you forgetting who you are?" Hyunjin asked. "You can't just approach people like as regular person anymore."

"That's true," Minho said.

"I don't care!" I exclaimed with a laugh. "I'm gonna do it anyway. Hyunjin, Seungmin, entertain my lovely boyfriend. I'll be back."

I walked away from them without another word and nearly skipped over to Aimee where I proceeded to sit down next to her with a big smile. I wrapped an arm around her and asked, "What's up, girl? You look sad."

Aimee looked over at me and gasped, "You're Han."

"Yeah. So?" I laughed, pulling her closer to me, "You're Jeongin's girlfriend, right?"

"How the fuck do you know that?"

"Jeongin is a good friend of mine and has been for quite a few years now."