"Do YoU fUckiNg kNow HoW lonG I waiTed?!" He whines "ForEver!" He kicks the air making whiny sound. Jimin just stood there, astonished, his eyes widened and his jaw dropped open. "W-why??"
"I wanted you to wash this red wine stain on me! But the party's over and I looked like some slob! Goddammit." He pouts pointing at the red wine stain on his white polo.
"I didN'T wanT to AsK tHe MaiDs beCause tHey mUsT be AsleEp by N...NoW." He says even louder while getting something from behind his back, revealing another beer bottle.
"I ran out of wine too so this Beer bottle gave me company. Isn'T ThAt NiCE?!" He smiles widely
"Mr. Min, you need to go to sleep! It's late!" Jimin sweatdrops
"Shut up, the night is young! YoU'rE nOt my MoMmY." He retorts pointing a finger at him "YoU're JuSt My SerVant." He adds.
Oh my God, why did you have to drink so much..
He groans, Honestly, as much as his did NOT want to do it, he had to.
Because, let's face it, who will?No one.
Except him.
Almost everyone was asleep, and he was sure Seokjin already had much in his hands to clean tons of plates from the dinner meeting.
So just to get this overwith, he'll be the one carrying him to bed.
"Come on, let's go to your room now.." He sighs as he tries to make him stand up with his back against the door.
"Oh come on!" Yoongi complains, trying to stand up properly. "You know, this guy.." He mumbles raising his beer bottle. "Had like.. Eleventeen twins." He says studying the beer bottle "I dunno if this is the 4th.. Or the 12th."
"..what?"
"LIKE.. ELEVENTEEN-- THAT'S SO MANY!" He suddenly kicks his legs, making Jimin wince at the pain. "Ow! What was that for?" He whines
"It wasn't even that hard!" Yoongi huffs "You'Re SuCh a WuSsy!!" He rolls his eyes drinking from the empty beer bottle. "Aw.. He's out of beer." He pouts
"I don't know if you're just tipsy or straight off drunk.." He whispers to himself, but it was loud enough for Yoongi to hear
"I AM NOT EITHER OF THOSE FYI." He pouts as his head drooped down
"You can't even lift your head." Jimin reasons taking the beer bottle from him, putting it by a table or something and starts walking up to the stairs
"Look.. The floor has my face on it." He muttered while pointing at his reflection on the smooth, hard marble flooring. After a few seconds of walking, Yoongi jumps making Jimin almost let go of him.
"QUICK! IT'S FOLLOWING US." He clings onto Jimin like his whole life is in danger
"It's your reflection!" Jimin grunts, but Yoongi just let his head fall down on his shoulder again. "It is?"
"Yes. Please just cooperate with me, it's getting more hard than its supposed to be. Oh My God." Jimin complains before almost dragging him up to the stairs, luckily he did stop, and he was thankful for that.
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Taken by the Beast ||YoonMin||
Fanfiction"Your son is MINE." |Boy x Boy| |Started- 6-12-16| |YoonMin(kook)| |Completed 11-25-16| Feel free to translate!! Translating this and the second book would be wonderful! You can find the translations in my reading list! ©Wheres_Mirah (formerly k...