Bad at Love

Chapter-1

A/N's NOTE- Well, thank you for all the love given to the first story of this rookie author. I hope you enjoy this one as well, continue reading!

A/N's POV:

Jimin picked up his shirt which was lying on the floor, tugging it over his head. His boxers from another place which were tossed the night before. A lighter was brought out of his pocket followed by a cigarette which was soon after being smoked by him. The smoke leaving his lips as he sighed. He closed his eyes because of a not so slight hangover. His fuzzy thoughts became clearer by every smoke that left his lips.
He opened his eyes as he saw his phone light up. He picked it up to see his boyfriend calling. Jimin wanted to decline it but stopped midway as he remembered 12 missed calls on his phone. He answered it.

Taemin- 'Honey where are you? You know I was so worried sick because you weren't answering. Your coming back today right?'

His boyfriend said in a worried tone.

Jimin- 'Yeah, flight's at 11 and I just woke up. My phone was on silent.'

Jimin said plainly, smoking the cigarette in his hand after.

Taemin- 'Good to know your okay and coming back soon. So how did your celebration party go?'

Jimin looked at the sleeping figure of his co-worker on the bed and answered.

Jimin- 'Great! The people were VERY friendly.'

He heard his boyfriend chuckle over the phone, not getting the correct context which was exactly what Jimin wanted.

Jimin- 'You know I drank yesterday so I have a slight headache, I'll just take a shower and get ready. See you soon.'

Taemin- 'Oh yeah, see you soon. By-'

Jimin ended the call.

San- 'So many lies.'

Jimin heard his colleague say.

Jimin- 'So? These are all white lies, never hurt.'

Jimin threw the cigarette and took the glass of whiskey from yesterday that was still left.

San- 'You really never felt love did you?'

Jimin chuckled darkly.

Jimin- 'No, I don't even wanna feel it.'

San crawled over to Jimin and kissed a line from his ear to his neck earning a groan from the blonde.

San- 'Why?'

San whispered in his ear.

Jimin- 'You wouldn't like to know.'

Jimin stood up and wore his pants, taking his belongings and leaving without biding a bye. Jimin's room was 5 doors away as he took out his card unlocking the door of the hotel. Everything was packed, Jimin went to take a shower and fresh up because he felt sticky because of the night he had.

Time Skip:-

Jimin was in the plane, on his phone, not even bothering about anything. He scrolled through his Instagram page as he saw a recommended account. He wanted wanted scroll but the post didn't let him. It was a really cute boy, a brunette, doe eyes with glasses, cherry pink lips, and a book in his hand. Jimin sighed in awe looking at the boy, he clicked on his account to know more.

His bio:-

Jeon Jungkook
Single, 24
Painter, fashion designer
Gay 🏳️‍🌈

A small smile crept on Jimin's face. He didn't even realize that he was looking the boy's account during the whole flight.
When the flight landed, he took his bags and closed his phone after following the boy. He looked around tye aiport to see his boyfriend with a bouquet of flowers in his hands. His boyfriend noticed him standing in the crowd and walked up to him, hugging him tightly and giving a peck on his lips.

Taemin- 'Welcome back!'

Taemin shook the blonde out of excitement as Jimin just gave him a smile.

Jimin- 'I'm hungry let's get something to eat.'
Taemin- 'Let's go home, I cooked.'

Jimin nodded and let his boyfriend take his bags and leading him to the car. (Taemin was kicked out by his homie so he's finding a place to stay other than Jimin's house.)