"Woah," Yoongi muttered, his head looking at every possible angle of the mansion. Trying to catch and admire every single detail possible, being aware that he'd never see anything similar face to face ever again. Possibly for the rest of his life.
"Impressive huh?" Jungkook snickered at him, patting his hyung's back. "Im glad you'll enjoy this, live it up plus one!" He smiled, which yoongi gladly returned. His gummy smile quickly on display.
"Oh! Let me introduce you to my co-workers!" Jungkook told him, walking him near the crowd of very sophisticated and elegant people.
"Hello Jungkook!" A tall yet very handsome man greeted him, accompanied by several well-dressed individuals that seemed as if God that carefully hand crafted them.
"Jin-hyung! How have you been?" He shot his bunny smile at the elder, before giving him a firm handshake.
"Great and who is this you've brought here?" Jin placed his hand directing the silver haired male standing beside jungkook.
"This is my best friend and plus one!", allowing Yoongi to introduce himself, "Goodafternoon, I'm Min Yoongi," he respectfully bowed.
"Oh wow! He's so handsome, he should totally model if he doesn't already!" The handsome male injected, causing laughter amongst the many in the group.
Yet Yoongi's eyes seemed glued to the smile of one male in particular. A male who's doe brown eyes turned to crescents, he's cheeks became rounder and his smile sounded heavenly. He looked like the embodiment of sun beams and fluffy clouds.
"And what's your name?" He asked, he other makes eyes widening.
"Jimin. Park Jimin." He smiled.
"Well everyone!! It's time to PARTAYYY!!" A male who was very buff interrupted, along with another male who had ginger hair and beamed as much energy as the latter.
"Y'all heard Jackson and Hobi! LETS GET LIT!" A male with mullet red hair hollered.
The night progressed. And Yoongi felt more internally panicked than ever. He now has been standing beside the drinks table for 30 minutes looking like a creep and total loner.
While Jungkook had ditched him, since he unlike Yoongi had a social life. And so Yoongi remained, feeling his neckline and underarms profusely sweating under his tailored suit. Holding a cup of some alcoholic concoction, on a round that he lost count of.
"I could be playing video games right now,"
"You play games?"
He heard a familiar voice behind him, the voice itself raising the faint hairs of his pores up. As if casting a spell. The older male quickly turning around, to see no other but Jimin.
"Yes, I'm actually a profesional streamer, and post some content here and there," He bashfully scratched the back of his neck, looking away. Feeling his cheeks and tips of his ears faintly turn red.
"You should show me some time," Jimin looked into his eyes, with a sly smile. His hair was neatly styled, his lips looked so rosy and plumped. His ears and fingers were adorned with silver jewelry all round.
"If I were to show you, would we only play games?" He questioned, their eyes intensely locked into one another.
"Is there anything else in mind?"