Weekend

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The week went by quickly, and now it was time for my friends and I to go out. Jiyoo came over to help Nari get me ready. Jiyoo always wants me to look as sexy as possible. I love her confidence for it. Nari ended up with a black jumpsuit with a bunch of sequins on the top. Jiyoo came over in silver heels, and a golden dress that hugged her body. Jiyoo was currently raiding my closet to find something suitable for me to wear.

"Nalia," Jiyoo slides hangers left and right inspecting all of my clothes. "You need more clothes."

I laugh a little. "Jiyoo, I do not have the amount of money you do. You see this apartment, right? I can only afford it because I live with Nari."

Jiyoo glances back at me. "I could not imagine being seen in the same dress twice."

Nari shakes her head and lays back on my bed. "Just choose something. We need to meet the guys at the club soon."

Jiyoo motions for me to come over to her. I quickly walk over, and she holds up a black and pink dress. She grabs a black belt nearby and holds it next to the dress. "Put this on." Jiyoo shoves the dress and belt at me and sits next to Nari on my bed.

I quickly slip the dress on and clip the belt in my waist. I look at my shoes and grab my favorite pair of black heels. My ankle will need to be iced after tonight. I walk over to my mirror and put some eyeliner on. I turn back to Jiyoo and pose for her. She claps for me. "Now we can go."

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The club was packed. We had to slip past so many hot, sweaty bodies to get to a corner. There were no tables available and the bar was extremely busy. I swear I felt a couple hands touch me while I tried to move past others.

Jungkook, Jimin, and Taehyung eventually joined us.

Jungkook embraces Nari and pecks her lips. "Sorry. It took us so long to just make our way over here. Girls were really trying to shoot their shot with all of us tonight."

Nari kissed his cheek. "Should we go on the dance floor and make a statement about who you belong to?" Jungkook takes her hand and they disappear into the masses.

Taehyung was trying to stay between Jimin and me. I could really tell that Jimin was annoyed by it, but not as much as Jiyoo. Jiyoo kept sending me glances to try and switch spots with me. I shrug and try to think of something.

"Nalia." Jimin calls me around Taehyung. "Would you like to dance?" Jimin glances at Taehyung, but nothing happens.

I smile. "Of course." He takes my hand, and we leave Taehyung with Jiyoo.

The dance floor was uncomfortable, but I really just wanted to be near Jimin. Jimin puts his hands around my waist, and I put mine on his shoulders. We dance along to the music and keep getting closer together. Our bodies are molding into each other to keep from touching anyone else. Jimin slides his hands down and gives my butt a gentle squeeze. I could feel his breath on my neck and every muscle on his chest. I slid my hands over his chest, feeling him up. Jimin lightly kisses my neck. I quickly bring my hands up to his neck and try to pull him closer. Jimin places little butterfly kisses all over my neck until I gasp. He continues to kiss that specific spot and nibbles on my skin. I wince when I feel him bite down, but it doesn't hurt. I could feel him leaving his mark. My fingers are going wild in his hair. My eyes are closed, and I suppress any moans trying to escape my lips. Jimin pulls back and looks at me. His eyes lingered on my lips. My heart is racing. I don't care about the bet. I want Jimin.

Jimin cups my face and brushes his lips against mine. He pulls back and looks at me. He bites his lower lip and kisses me again, but this one was different. This kiss was deeper and filled with need. Our tongues intertwined, and the entire time, my stomach was doing somersaults.

"Oh my gosh. Sorry." A girl was apologizing for dumping a drink down the back of my dress.

I smile at her and look back at Jimin. He takes my hand and leads me towards the exit. Outside, I could hear my own thoughts again. Jimin takes out his phone and types something. He looks up at me. "I texted Taehyung that I won't be home tonight."

I couldn't help but smile. I take his hand and walk off in the direction of my apartment.

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