Party Beast ⎮PJM (18+)

-2-

It was easily three hours since you arrived, the crowd slowly but surely dispersed, the drinks were getting empty and the music just played in the background. Some were lying on the floor or on the seating in the living room and hallway. Some have made themselves comfortable in the bathtub and the others on the loungers by the pool.

So far no one has drowned and no one wanted to bathe with the toaster either..

Lisa wrote you a message that she ran off with a guy and they went to his house - of course. You've downed a few bottles of beer and tried everything to stay on your feet. In the kitchen everything was still in time and there was no trace of Jimin. The thought that he was making out with someone made you jealous and you downed another mug of beer.. counting correctly it would easily be the twentieth..

"That's not a good idea.." Two hands grabbed your mug and bottle, placing them on the counter and grabbing you before you could protest. Your vision was a bit blurry and things were spinning in front of you. The music was as intense as the warm hands touching your skin.

"Come with me, I'll take you into the fresh air, that will do you good-" the two hands supported you and you couldn't even complain.. Your head swiveled too fast to say anything else now.

Who was that anyway??

"I can do it myself-" you went further with your protest because the next garbage can in your sight became your new best friend. You hugged it and throw up your dinner. It was too much alcohol and now it's coming out again. The hair hung in your face and was gathered behind you. It was really embarrassing.. Whoever it was, hopefully you never had to see that person again.. After a few tries, it actually worked and you found your way out with help.

"Sit here.. I'll bring you some water quickly." Your helper said and you dropped onto the curb. It was harder than you remembered and so much more uncomfortable. The voice returned and you were held out a bottle of water before someone sat down next to you and you rested your head on their shoulder, exhausted. So much alcohol was too much..

"Thanks- It's really nice of you.." you slur to yourself and take a sip. "You know, I wish Park fucking Jimin would ever notice me. I always do everything so that he treats me like I'm in his circle of friends but that will never happen! And do you know why?! Because I'm a loser!", you just came out of your mouth. You didn't care who you told it to.. You didn't care if they told it to others. You probably won't know anything tomorrow anyway, so what should happen??

"A loser? I don't think it's true. And this park Jimin? Do you like him?", you recognized a certain undertone but it was unimportant now. You nod quickly.

"Mmmmm. Yeah, he's hot and attractive and all... you know..", you growl sleepily and your mouth was getting tired. The words drew out and the more you said, the softer and more indistinct they became.

"So hot?" The young man next to you seemed to grin but you couldn't keep your eyes open anymore.. you were tired and exhausted from the whole evening.

It was all a bit much...

"Yes- I think I better go home.", you mumble to yourself and wanted to get up but your legs had a different opinion. They stayed the way they are.

"Better stay here for the night. I'll carry you up to the bedroom."

"No you Perv! I'm fucking drunk!"

"Shh, you should sleep, Y/N.", is all you hear and it all goes black in your eyes. You only feel the ground twisting under your feet and the lights go out.