Drown Me || Yoonmin

I'm Interested//Chpt. 5

(Jimin's POV)
Yoongi's hand was clammy, shaky, warm, but I enjoyed holding it. He wasn't complaining either so I wasn't going to let go until I had to. He had this strange yet intriguing aura to him. I liked it, and his messy hair, sleepy eyes, and quiet personality surely made me like him even more.

"Jimin?" His voice startles me. "Jimin you've just been standing there staring at me for the past minute and a half." His words still weren't clear, and I noticed he still didn't say anything even though I had also been holding his hand the whole time. "Jimin!"

I finally shake my head and laugh,"I'm sorry.. I was thinking." He frowns and nods slowly. "A-Anyway.. I'd like to know more about you Yoongi. You seem interesting to me.. I.. I mean." I see his eyes widen ever so slightly. Did I say something I wasn't supposed to? Why do I always mess these things up.

"Jimin.. There's nothing to know about me," he says, his gaze traveling down the front of my body all the way to the floor. I tilt my head and sigh. "I want to know more about you." I can feel my cheeks getting warm, he seems genuinely interested and I rarely meet people like that.

"Let's go over to the bar then, I'll buy you a drink if you want," he nods and I tighten my grip on his hand before pulling him over to two open barstools. I sit down on one and finally let go of his hand. His body tenses and he looks at his palm. The bartender walks over and Yoongi leans over the counter to speak to her. I couldn't hear him and I don't think she could hear him too well either. She walks away and he looks back over at me.

"So.. Tell me more about you Jimin. I'm.. Im interested." I nod and and fold my arms against my chest.

"I don't know what to say.." I mumble and he leans closer to me, trying to hear me better. "I, I like to read? God that's so stupid.." I cover my face with my hands and drop my head down until my chin hits my chest. I hear Yoongi laugh and I bite my lip to hold in a grin. I lift my head up again and pull my hands away. "I just finished school. I decided to go back to get my bachelors degree."

Yoongi's eyebrows furrow together,"I never finished college." Two drinks are set down in front of us and he wastes no time in picking his up and taking a large gulp. I watch as he swallows the liquid, I then pick up my drink and take a sip. Just seeing him act like that, it really says something about him.

"Sorry.. If my friends made you uncomfortable earlier." He turns his head back to me and sighs.

"I used to have friends like that," his voice was deep, deeper than before. His eyes have a sad, gloomy looking glaze over them. Maybe I shouldn't be saying things like this, maybe it was upsetting him. I had only met him tonight and I didn't want to screw things up, not yet. I can only nod my head, I didn't know what else to say. He took another drink, longer than the last. It had the same intensity to it. With that, the drink was gone. The bottle only touched his lips twice. I stared at the glass bottle in my own hands, which were shaking as of right now. I only shook when I was nervous.. Or when something amazed me. I didn't know what feeling I was having right now either. It was at that moment his head drooped over the counter and his body went limp.