Him || JiKook

Chapter 11

Jungkook wasn't one for house parties. No. They were never a top priority on his list when it came to down time. Parties were more of a Taehyung kind of thing. The few times he had been seen at one it was definitely because his friends had dragged him to it. Or because it had been a while since he had sex and he was desperate. But even that wasn't really accurate since he preferred bars as 'hunting' territory.

However, school had been a bitch to him the whole week even though midterms were finally over. And he just had another horrible meeting with his mentor full of 'you're lacking passion' and 'Do I have to send you to portraits 101 or something?'. He was frustrated, to the point that life itself was getting on his nerves.

So, when Jimin had texted inviting him and Taehyung to a party that very same night, he had said yes (even though he had said no to Yoongi, when he invited him to the same party couple days ago, but Jimin didn't need to know that). They'd been ok, Jimin and Jungkook. Normal. None of them mentioned their weird exchange at Jungkook's apartment the week before, so it was as if nothing had happened. Nothing had, right?

If Jungkook was truthful to himself, he would admit that it wasn't quite like it. Something had happened, that something being Jungkook waking up at 3 am with trembling fingers and the unbearable need to draw Jimin's face. Just as he had seen it in his dreams. He'd been at it until five when his brain decided that it was enough and he had passed out on his desk. He hadn't told anyone about it. It was normal. He'd had episodes like that before... just not at 3 am, not with another human being and most definitely not ending with him in need of an underwear change.

He opened the door of his apartment to find Taehyung lounging on the couch, Gina playing with the strings of his sweatshirt.

"We are going out," Jungkook announced, dropping his backpack on the floor. "Get ready."

"Party?" asked Taehyung, raising his eyebrows and moving Gina away from his chest. Jungkook nodded in confirmation and Taehyung whooped.

'Finally!' he yelled racing to his room, 'SexyBack' immediately playing loudly (it was his 'getting ready' song). Jungkook chuckled going into his own room... which was a disaster. He seriously needed to clean at some point.

Rummaging through his closet, he found a pair of decently clean ripped jeans and a black t-shirt with a wide neckline. He was in the process of styling his hair in the washroom when Taehyung came in, looking stunning on a electric blue sweater. He spun around for Jungkook and he wolf whistled in approval.

"So... is it a yes?" he asked indicating his clothes.

Jungkook nodded. "I'd totally suck your dick man."

Taehyung beamed at him.

"We're so getting laid tonight," he said cheerfully making Jungkook snort. Not that he was wrong, after the week he'd been through he kinda needed it.

They had decided to meet up with Yoongi and Hoseok in their apartment for drinks, so by the time they were reaching the party, Jungkook was already feeling a little wild. He wasn't exactly drunk but he could feel his inhibitions starting to drop. Taehyung was already in the zone, winking left and right as they weaved their way to the dance floor.

They started slow, Jungkook swaying to the rhythm while Taehyung twirled around him in circles, like a predatory snake. Yoongi and Hoseok were in their own world already, slow dancing to a faster tempo song and kissing passionately.

Taehyung, as the party connoisseur he was, knew exactly what to do to attract attention to them. Soon enough a boy was sneaking in between them. He was small with pixie-like features - totally Taehyung's type - so Jungkook grabbed him by the hips making him face his friend. Taehyung winked at him mouthing a 'thank you' before pressing the three of them closer.