Bitter Sweet (Jongtae)

It started off with tequila

Authors notes

So guys I feel like my fan fictions have been missing something special about them. My greatest fan fiction was my first and I read it and don't even recognise my own writing haha well.. except for the spelling mistakes haha well anyway I'm trying to write like that again so I hope that this fan fiction is somewhat like that one. I hope you guys like it :)

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Taemin p.o.v
Okay so imagine it. I'm standing here with a drink in my hand too strong to drink but social pressure and anxiety is a great motivator to get it down my throat. So I'm standing there and I'm looking at people and there's this guy and everyone lights up when he walks into the room and he looks at me. Yeah me and I'm sipping on my drink not knowing whether to say hi or pretend like we didn't just meet eyes. Well i didn't get to decide because he was standing in front of me shaking my hand and saying "hi". Of course I made an ass of myself and said "hi" but shook his hand awkwardly.

Well anyway we look at each other tensely for a second and then I stutter the word "tequila?".
He laughed at me which was better than him walking away and he says "tequila".
Like God can anyway be more attractive saying the word "tequila" so I grab the bottle and take the shot with him and my throat burns and my eyes are scrunched tightly and he starts laughing because I must of looked like a complete idiot.
By the time I've opened my eyes he's already poured the next shot and I'm regretting my life at this point.
"I swear your trying to get me drunk" I said already feeling the tequila hit me like a truck.
"And why would I want to do that?" He said innocently but the wink after telling me he was up to no good.
"I'm watching you" I say in an already slurred voice. We take the next shots and oh did I regret that, because that one turned turned into two and that one turned into half a bottle. So now I'm hopelessly drunk with this super hot guy and he's barely even tipsy.

"So tell me about yourself" he asks smirking.
God could anyone look any better when they smirked "well I'm lee Taemin and I'm 18 and my hobbies are... Dancing and stuff..." I say trailing off.
"Well if your a dancer maybe we should go dance?" He said taking me by the arm and leading me to the living room with all the other drunk people who left their anxiety and fear of social judgement at the bottom of their empty glasses.
"I'm not a great dancer" I said quickly trying to avoid the situation.
"Yeah? Well I don't think they are either" he said laughing as we looked at the people in front of us.
"Like I'm not drunk enough to dance" I said quickly again. The bearing reality that I sure as hell was drunk enough but I couldn't make an ass of myself in front of him.
"Well then you stay here I'm getting us more drinks" he said as he walked away from me. My instant thought "I hate watching you go but I love watching you leave.

Jonghyun p.o.v
I know everyone here. The same old faces. The same people I have to look after over and over again in a constant blur. When did parties become boring? But when I saw him standing there this awkward boy this gorgeous awkward boy. When we met eyes however it was like a electric shock like when you grab a electric fence kind of shock. Maybe not as bad as that but pretty close.
"Who's that?" I ask.
"Well that? That's taemin. He's new to the group you should say hi" onew said.
"Okay" I said.

So when we drunk tequila and I saw the way he scrunched up his face my heart skipped a beat but I laughed it off. It felt like I was constantly holding this electric fence and I couldn't shake it off.
"You want to dance" I had asked after hearing he liked dancing. It was cute when he started blushing showing very clearly that he didn't want to but I needed a distraction.
It was weird just leaving him on the dance floor. He looked at me as if I just dropped him on a deserted island. I walked back to onew and onew was smiling laughing with key hanging on his arm whispering sweet nothings in his ear.