PLAYMATE ✔️

TWENTY SIX: Rat?

The closer you came into the crowd, the louder the music grew. You could feel the vibrations of the song pumping through your feet, and you swore you could feel it in your heart. You hated loud places.

Once you were deep enough inside the crowd, Jungkook let go of your wrist. He turned to you, flashed you a smile, then disappeared in a matter of seconds. Now, you were trapped inside an entanglement of sweaty, dancing bodies.

"Hey, bunny chick!" A voice called out. You turned, but couldn't match a face to the voice.

Suddenly, you felt a tap on your shoulder. You turned to see a man holding a tray of red solo cups. You recognized him to be the same one that laughed at you for getting water at the last party.

"Care for some vodka this time? Or would you rather get water?" He laughed, looking you up and down. You rolled your eyes.

"I'm fine. I don't want either."

He scoffed, "Of course you don't. Enjoy the party, then."

You watched angrily as he turned on his heel and exited back into the crowd. You could tell he was making fun of you, and you absolutely hated it.

Trusting your feet more than your mind, you began pushing forward, following the man with the drinks. Once you got up to him, you reached around his shoulder, grabbed a random red solo cup, then look a large sip.

It was straight vodka.

You hadn't drank since your twenty first birthday. You didn't care to ever drink, and you never really liked to. The vodka was sharp going down, causing you to make a face as it burned your throat.

You turned around just as a man began grinding on a girl. The crowd began cheering louder, yet you grew disgusted. If he had taken two small steps back, he would've been grinding his skinny-jeans-wearing-ass on you.

You felt ill.

In the distance, you could see another guy who was dressed as a skeleton. His face painting job was much worse, and Jungkooks beauty put his to shame. He was awkwardly standing there, watching the grinding girl in excitement.

He looked like a loser, just standing there, doing nothing but watching the crowd. It was only then that you realized, you were practically looking in a mirror. You too were standing there awkwardly, watching a male and female come two pieces of fabric away from making a baby.

You figured you needed to do something.

After some more shuffling, you caught Yeji and Taehyung in a corner, along with some other faces you recognized. Namjoon was there, as well as the other guys you had seen the night they brought Jungkook home.

Yeji noticed you first, and quickly waved you over. She immediately drew you into a hug, asking the normal questions of "How's the party?" and if you had "tried the awful beer yet."

"Boring party, and I hear the beer is awful. You know I don't drink, anyways," You chuckled, joining the rest of them on the floor.

"Oh yeah? Whats in the cup, then?"

"Water," You lied, though you weren't sure why.

Yeji began explaining that the group was playing truth or truth, and that you were completely fine to join. You settled on listening them for a few rounds instead of playing.

With the help of the game, you quickly learned all the males names. There was Yoongi, Jimin, Hoseok, and Seokjin. You couldn't figure out much about their personalities, however, you discovered a lot about their sex lives.

"I've always found handcuffs during sex to be hot," Yoongi admitted at one point, causing your face to grow hot.

A rather unexpected confession came from Seokjin, the purest looking member of the group. When asked what his weirdest kink was, he showed off a burn mark on his chest, then explained his 'burn kink' to the group.