It was obvious that Jimin was having second thoughts about the decision he had made. While he was aware that Jin could be hyper at times, as he had been spending quite a bit of time with him over the last few weeks, this was an impressive display that far exceeded anything he had seen with Jin over those previous few weeks.
The truth was that he also knew that Jin's mother would be extremely upset if she found out about this, so he prayed that her son would not say anything and wouldn't mention anything to her about the two of them going out to a club.
Before he had a chance to pay the entrance fee, Jin had already paid it and thanked the security staff for their assistance.
"It's quite noisy in here!" Jin exclaimed above the music as they made their way into the club while the music was playing loudly.
As Jimin gripped his hand, he said, "I am sure you will get used to it."
When Jin pulled his palm away from Jimin's and simultaneously put both hands to his ears, he murmured, "I should have packed my earmuffs." As he searched for the stranger, he started looking around in an effort to locate him.
"Let's go to that side. The reason the music is so loud is that we are standing so close to the speakers." Jimin led Jin to a more secluded part of the club where the music volume was much lower.
In a deep breath, Jin closed his eyes and moved his hands away from his ears, "wow, this is much better. I can see now. Is it always this loud at this club?"
"I suppose. It's my first time here. I'm trying out this new experience."
"Oh, okay. Did you see where that guy went? I can't find him."
Jimin shook his head, "no, I haven't seen him."
Jin became irritated by this and said, "Did he lose his way? I wish I could meet him again."
"Why don't we try to enjoy the club, and if we see him again, you can talk to him, okay?"
Jin glanced around and pouted, but he still agreed and said, "Okay, but- wait, why are they standing so close to him?" This began a series of questions in Jin's mind as he saw the mystery guy on the other side of the club, surrounded by a group of individuals.
When Jimin followed his gaze, he saw that a group of people surrounded the other individual and the guy they had seen outside. As it turned out, he wasn't that surprised by it either, as they seemed to be the kind of people who would attract a large crowd to them.
As he turned to address Jin, he was caught off guard by the fact that Jin was almost over to where the guys were standing.
"Seokjin!" Jimin screamed as he went after him.
"Excuse me, excuse me! I am very sorry." As Jin pushed his way through the crowd, he yelled, "Move, please, move!" Because so many people wouldn't listen to him, he had to push his way through the crowd, which irritated him to no end. "Excuse me! "He shouted even louder and continued to approach.
"Finally!" He said as he made his way through and had a clear view of who he wanted to see. He cracked a smile as he approached the mysterious individual he had met outside.
"Hi, do you remember me?" He asked as he crammed himself at the back of the room next to the guy while the music played in the background.
"Have you been following me?" the man asked, turning his head to look at him with an amused smile.
Then Jin nodded and said, "I guess, but not entirely. As my roommate and I were planning to join this club, I saw you were also coming. Since your presence here has made me even more interested in joining, I'm going to assume you are already a member."
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Rebel | Jinkook
FanfictionAs the heir to one of the wealthiest families in Seoul, Kim Seokjin had a privileged upbringing. All of his life's decisions had been predetermined, and he never questioned any of them. It was important to him that he made his parents proud. He didn...