Say You Won't Let Go (Jikook)

King

Some things happen in this chapter, very very interesting things. 👀

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By party, Yoongi had meant their friend group which is surprising since Yoongi always hosts big parties at his, Hoseok, and Taehyung's house to celebrate something. Sometimes the things that were celebrated were the oddest things ever and then some things needed to be celebrated at all costs.

Like Jimin having his apartment.

"MINNIEEE!" Jin screams at the top of his lungs when he catches the younger. "You're on your own!!" He squeals. "I feel like a mother watching her son leave the nest," Jin says, wiping away imaginary tears.

"Oh, stop. Jimin didn't live with you for a day." Yoongi says making Jin click his tongue.

"Excuse youuu. I tried to get Jimin to stay at mine and my Joonie's place but he declined."

Jimin giggles at the twos bickering. "Stop you two."

"Only for you my sweet sweet Jiminie," Jin says grabbing his chest as he pulls a wine bottle to his lips, ready to drink the night away.

And that's exactly what he does, along with everyone else.

Two hours have passed since everyone arrived at Jimin's apartment, including Jungkook. Everyone was so happy he managed to make it to the little party because of his tight work schedule, except Jimin. He still can't wrap his mind around Jungkook and who he is or what he wants with him.

Jimin tries his absolute hardest to not look at the younger but slips up a few times to find Jungkook staring at him each time, causing his curiosity to keep growing over the black-haired boy.

There's a slight tension in the air between the two Busan natives but everyone doesn't realize it, too happy about Jimin staying in Seoul for good to even notice.

By now everyone is drunk out of their minds, except Jimin and Jungkook. Both are done with alcohol, each saying they're done for good but we all know that isn't the case.

Jimin's reasoning for not drinking tonight is about what happened the other night with Jungkook but he doesn't tell the others about this.

As for Jungkook's reason, he doesn't drink that much ever since a hook-up four years ago, and he also doesn't voice his reason either.

"Should I call an Uber?" Jimin asks no one in particular as he stands in front of his drunken friends with his hands on his hips, wondering what to do with the five of them. He doesn't have that much furniture for them to sleep on. Only a small black couch and a Ryan beanbag he and Yoongi picked out a few hours before the party. Everyone chose to find sitting on the floor, 'we shouldn't ruin Minnie's new furniture, he should be the one to grace the furniture first' Jin said as soon as he arrived, ushering Namjoon off the beanbag, earning himself a small pout from the latter.

"It's alright, Jimin-ah. I already called my driver to come to get everyone." Jungkook said, stuffing his phone into his pocket as he appeared out of nowhere, scaring Jimin as he didn't realize Jungkook was still there. "Oh, sorry to scare you, didn't mean to."

"I-its okay," Jimin says a little out of breath, clutching his chest.

"How do you like your apartment so far?" Jungkook asks, filling the silence in the room.

"Ah, it's okay. I didn't expect to have a party my first night but eh not complaining, not complaining." Jimin says, pulling his purple sleeves over his hands, a habit he developed over the years for his nervousness, aside from chewing on his lips until they're raw, blood threatening to spill in his mouth. But that doesn't stop the black-haired boy from biting his lips.