(2) New Years Party

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** Authors Note: Welcome to the second chapter! Enjoy!**

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I can't fucking believe Yoongi talked me into this, I growl in my head. 

Here I am, standing on the side in my sweater-dress watching people suck each others faces off, while drinking my sprite.

Yeah, I'm drinking sprite, you got a problem with that? 

"This is so amazing," I mutter under my breath sarcastically. Everyone that passes me reeks of alcohol and very strong cologne that makes my nose hurt. Yoongi was talking to a girl with long black hair, and they looked very engaged in their conversation. Yoongi catches my eye-contact, smirking at me while telling the girl he'll talk to her later. He strides toward me in my corner.

"Y/N, why the hell are you just standing here like this? You look like a lost child right now. Do you even know what you're drinking?" he laughed, putting his tattooed arm over my shoulder. 

I glare at him. "Shut up. I told you I won't fit in here. I'm going home to my bed to sleep my ass off. Do not call me." Yoongi sighs, looking around the room. "You haven't met my friend yet. Can you just wait?"

I debated with the fact that Yoongi wanted me to stay because he wants to set me up with this mysterious guy, or because he just wanted to tease me on things I already know.

Like the fact that I'm lowkey wearing a church dress while all the other girl in the house are wearing black lace, short skirts etc. 

I frowned at Yoongi. "I don't want to meet him. I'm going to throw up if I stay here any longer. Just enjoy without m-"

"There he is!" Yoongi roars. "The star of the night."

It felt like everyone's heads turned, at the same time, in the direction of a tall lean figure walking into the room. My mouth dropped open when I realized how hot this guy really was. 

"That's the guy I've wanted you to meet," Yoongi grins. "Kim Taehyung."

Are you sure you want to leave?

Do I want to leave? 

Practically all the girls started crawling on top of him like a colony of ants as he meets my eyes instantly making my heart flutter. I quickly looked away and gulped down my drink which was a bad idea because I then started choking uncontrollably. 

How the hell is that man so fine??!

"Yoongi hyung," the tall man said, in a deep voice. Lord save me. "Taehyung, where have you been for two months?" Yoongi glared. 

"I've been calling you, messaging you, asking your mom about you even if she hates me. You know that I want to hook up with your mom though, right?"

Taehyung laughs, and it was the most beautiful thing I've ever heard. "I've been in Busan with the Busan brothers. I had some business to attend to," he glances at me looking helpless.  "Now who's this?" 

I blushed.

No one has ever looked at me this way.

And it was true, his eyes burned with lust, hunger, and a little bit of comfort at the same time. 

"I'm Lee Y/N, nice to meet you," I smiled. Taehyung smirked at me. Are Taehyung and Yoongi the same? Why do they keep smirking at me? I cannot. 

I cleared my throat, despite the awkwardness I was feeling because Taehyung did not introduce himself. He just kept staring at me, and my legs felt like they were going to disappear from beneath me. 

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