Jimin jumped up from his seat, almost falling over. The seat that he was sitting on a while before jumped off the ground with him. He quickly fixed his skirt, making sure it's down flat. The first second of the song currently playing Like Crazy made him feel like this.
He moved his head around the room to take in this moment to the fullest. The bright colorful party lights moving around making him dizzy. The smell of alcohol made him feel quite giddy. He watched the people around him, everyone minding their own business.
He had a drink or maybe 5 but who's counting? He made his way to the middle of the dance floor, enjoying every second of it. Jimin loved being the centre of attention at parties. Parties were the only way of expressing himself. He knew all these people were too drunk to remember one boy who happened to be wearing a skirt.
He didn't care. Most of these people will wake up tomorrow and not even remember that they saw him. Dressing up girly was something he did when he wanted to be in his comfort zone.
He only had two friends who like him for him. They didn't care about what he wore. His friends liked the fact he was different.
"Yo, Jimin" Taehyung said, making his way over to Jimin who stood in the centre of the dance floor. As soon as he reached him he threw an arm over the shorters shoulder.
"Yes, Tae?" Jimin responded, he stopped what he was doing and turned all his attention to the taller who was standing near by.
"Ima head to the bathroom, don't know when I'll be back. Don't get into trouble" Taehyung spoke. He ruffled Jimins hair and gave him a small peck on the head before leaving towards the bathroom.
'Trouble, me? Never.' Jimin thought to himself. He looked at Taehyungs figure until it fully disappeared into the large crowd of people. Knowing that Taehyung is not here right now made him feel not as safe.
He wanted to sit down. He walked back to where he was originally seated but noticed a group of people have already occupied it. He sighed and decided to order himself a water.
He walked up to an empty stool next to the bar. He looked down at his thighs, pulling the material that was scrunched up back to his knees. He raised his head to order but heared a voice next to him. He raised his head to see what was going on.
"Nice skirt"
The voice that just spoke belonged to a man, about 24 years of age. He was dressed in a black suit which looked expensive. His hair was dark black and quite long, but combed back. The pale skin and dark hair combination made him look like a in real life vampire.
The man wasn't drunk nor tipsy. Hopefully he forgets about this meeting next morning.
Jimin couldn't think of anything to say. He must say that the man did look attractive but he could be some creep to what he knows. He decides to give an simple and polite answer. Maybe he will piss of if he did.
"Thank you" He mumbled, loud enough for the two to hear. Jimin shuffled in his seat, tugging on the material of his skirt. The man gave a small chuckle. "Is there any chance I can treat you with a drink?" The man asked.
Jimin looked back at him. He stared into his eyes to see any sign that he may put something into his drink or something. Jimin decided not to risk it and shook his head in denial. "I've actually finished drinking for the night, but thank you" Jimin spoke in a small voice.
"Such a shame. I thought we could have a chat and get to know each other with a drink"
The man spoke. Jimin couldn't lie, he wanted to spend some time with the attractive male, but he was scared, he trusted too many men before.
Jimin straightened his posture before putting out a hand. "Jimin" He spoke. The man caught on after a couple seconds. He chuckled at the boys behaviour but accepted his hand. "Yoongi, Min Yoongi. It's very nice to meet you Jimin" Yoongi said.
Jimin tucked a piece of hair behind his ear. "It's nice to meet you too, Yoongi" Jimin spoke nervously. He retreated his hand and rubbed them together. He looked down and fiddled with his hands. He didn't know what to do.
"You know, Jimin, I must say, I've been watching you all evening and I have to say that you are some beauty." Jimin couldn't help but blush at this comment.
"I-um t-thank-y-you" Jimin replied. Jimin couldn't help but feel very happy? This was the first time he ever got a compliment that didn't come from one of his friends or a random teen who got dared to do it. Is he actually getting complimented without being made fun of after?
"Are you a girl or a boy, it's hard to tell?"
Jimin wanted the ground to open up and swallow him whole. He received many insults but this, this was unbelievable. Jimin couldn't help but scoff. He thought this conversation was going so well, that comment ruined it for sure.
" What? I was just asking" Yoongi said rolling his eyes. "It's not a big deal anyways"
"Not a big deal? You must be kidding me!" Jimin scoffed even louder. He stood up from his chair, forgetting about the water that he wanted to order.
"For your information, ima boy. Who doesn't ever want to see you again" And Jimin stormed out onto the dance floor. He felt so sick, how could somebody ask him that? It's obvious. Jimin decided to ignore the 'no more drinking' rule he had in his head.
As he saw a waiter walking by, he took the two shoots and downed them in a second. That was way stronger than he expected. He felt the burning sensation in his throat. His vision began to blur up more. The banging sound in his head increased.
He began to feel the rhythm. He was swaying his hips to the beat, his heels hitting off the hollow floor. Many began to join in. As he was about to hit a smooth body roll he felt something hard. He looked up to see a guy. His face too blurry to see who exactly it was.
He didn't care. He and the guy began dancing as if there wasn't another care in the world.
A slower song came on. The people around jogged over to their partners and began to join into the music. The guy infront of Jimin placed his hands on his waist Jimin then raised his hands onto the tallers neck. Jimin couldn't help but lay his head into the mans chest. Jimin took a deep breath in and took in his scent. Everything went black all of a sudden.
