Drown Me || Yoonmin

Hi, My Name Is Jimin//Chpt. 2

(Jimin's POV)
"G-Guys why are you making me do this?" I ask and stare at my two friends, Jungkook and Taehyung.

"Because it's your birthday!" Taehyung exclaims and grabs my arm,"come on. Stop being so uptight! Live a little!"

I roll my eyes and look around. Jungkook stares at me for a few moments before smiling,"I'm going to get some drinks for us.. Maybe that will help you out a bit." He runs off before I can object. I didn't want to be here, I didn't like these kinds of places. I had a perfectly good home with a perfectly good couch in it, and a perfectly good book sitting on the table,but here I was. Being forced to dance with my two best friends at a shitty nightclub. Taehyung had brought two girls along with us, I had never seen them before and I didn't know their names. I don't even think he knew. They were probably picked up by Jungkook and Tae just so they could make an attempt at hooking me up with someone. I wasn't interested at all. They didn't understand and I couldn't tell them.
Jungkook runs back and pokes me in the chest with a bottle. I frown and take it from his hands before twisting the cap off.

Taehyung smiles and pats my back,"there we go!" I glare at him and take a sip. I've had beer before, I didn't hate it. The first time I drank it was the day I almost asked Jungkook out. That very same day he told me he found a girl to be with. I was happy for him, he was my best friend. My best friends happiness was way more important than my personal feelings. I was still upset though, I left his place and went to the little market on the corner near my apartment complex. I bought a twelve pack and went back to my house. I drank all of it in the span of about thirty minutes. I felt like living shit the next day. I couldn't even get onto the couch, so I just laid on the floor in front of the couch the whole day. I stare at the bottle for a few more moments before taking a big gulp. The other two cheer and pull me into the middle of the dance floor. There were so many people, but I was actually starting to have a good time. Maybe it was just the alcohol kicking in. I looked around at all the people, almost everyone had someone else. Girls had their friends, guys had their girlfriends, other guys had their guy friends who were looking for girls. Even though I was here with my friends, who both have a significant other, I still felt alone. I can see the two girls trying to show off to me from the corner of my eye. I still wasn't interested, I never would be.

"I'll be right back.. I want a couple shots," I mumble and Jungkook smiles. I frown at him before walking off to the bar. The bar tender walks over and smiles. "I'd like a shot of fireball whiskey." She laughs quietly and I frown again. I watch as she walks away, I sigh and look around. I see a few guys hunched over the counter, Shaking each other and laughing, A couple making out on the bar stools, and then my eyes land on a guy. About my height, maybe a bit shorter, black shirt, just like mine, and a blank face. I could tell he had been drinking a lot tonight. His eyes were glazed over and I realized he didn't socialize much, that he came here often. His hair was a brownish red color, almost like mine, but mine was lighter. It took me more than a few moments to realize he was staring back at me. My manners immediately kicked in and I smiled at him and lifted my hand slightly. His eyes widened the slightest bit and his expression changed. I tilted my head and turned back to the bartender who brought me my drink. I took it from her and glanced back in his direction only to see that he was still staring. Mouth parted slightly, head titled forward, eyes large. He was attractive, I'm not going to lie to myself. I was a nice person, with good manners, so the thing I thought was best to do was to walk over and ask his name. I quickly gulped down the shot before taking a few steps towards him. I could tell he was taken aback, just by my few movements, he definitely wasn't used to too much confrontation.

"Hi.. My name is Jimin.. What about you?" I say and smile. He looks down at my lips before nodding.

"My name.. Is Yoongi," he says, I could smell the alcohol on his breath, it was extremely overpowering, but for some reason I didn't mind. His voice was deep and husky. I liked the sound of it, it was comforting yet oddly enticing.

"Well hello Yoongi. Do you come here often? Are you having a nice night?" All he does is nod, I didn't want to overwhelm him, I knew I was starting to. "Well...then I guess I'll leave you to get back to whatever you were doing," I laugh nervously, he forces the most weak smile I have ever seen onto his face. I turn the other direction and quickly walk away as I stare at the floor. I've never been that nervous in front of someone before, what was it about him? What made him so different?