Frantic | J.JK

14

"You ready?" Amani asks and turns her head to face you.

You're now standing in front of a suburban home, interlocking hands with her, you take a deep breath in and slowly exhale. The music is so loud coming from the house that you could hear it from the sidewalk.

"Sure." Your response sounding hollow and uncertain.

"Great! Because we would still go even if you weren't!" And with that you're getting yanked straight through the lawn and into the door that had been left wide open.

Once you step foot in the house, your nose is clouded with the smell of alcohol. The music is so loud that your body can feel the vibrations with every beat.

"Okay they have drinks in the kitchen over there. You go get some for me and you while I go look for Taehyung." Before you could even object or speak, Amani already bolted out of your sight and disappeared into the crowd.

You let out a sigh of disapproval and make your way through people. Couples are making out with each other at random corners, people are dancing and grinding on one another. You hate parties. You always get so anxious and feel like you're too awkward for this type of scene.

You enter the kitchen and see the counter with drinks. You notice a guy leaning against the wall and taking drinks of his water bottle.

Weird. You don't usually see people just having a normal water bottle to drink during parties.

You start to poor some vodka into a plastic cup. You don't have a high tolerance for this stuff but you want to get drunk so you can forget about the whole fight with Jungkook. Or at least relieve some of the stress you were feeling.

You don't pour Amani a drink because you know she'll probably be too busy plotting on Taehyung to be drinking or having fun with you.

You walk out the kitchen and head to the huge living room where everyone basically was. The room was massive and the ceiling seemed like it could reach the moon from how high it was. You could even consider it as a living room more fit for a mansion.

You head to a random couch and sit down, sipping on your drink. You scan the area and spot the familiar brown haired boy. Jungkook.

You watch as he's talking to one of his friends and laughing about something. He seems completely fine and as if nothing is bothering him at all. You look away from the sight and start to drink more and more.

You want to forget and you want to just get rid of the feeling in your heart. The stupid feelings you feel for him and the stupid way you care for him. And the way that none of it is really stupid to you.

"Woah, you should probably slow down." A masculine voice next to you speaks. You slightly turn your head to the side to look at who it was.

It was the same guy from earlier who had been drinking water in the kitchen. His hair was black and his skin was pale. His jawline was defined and strong. His lips were plump and a soft pink. He was attractive to say the least.

"Why do you care?" You raise an eyebrow and take another sip from your cup.

"That's a good question. I actually don't care but i'm just looking out for you. Stranger to stranger." He smiles through a small laugh. You just blankly stare at him, your awkwardness creeping in.

"Oh okay. I'm Y/n by the way."

"I'm Jin. It's nice to meet you."

"Nice to meet you too. So why are you at this party?" You take a sip of your drink.

"Oh. I'm one of Taehyung's close friends so he invited me. Why are you here though?"

"I got dragged here because my friend has a huge cru—" You stop yourself from telling this stranger Amani's huge secret. "I just got dragged here by a friend. That's all."