Skip The Track《BTS FANFIC》

8. Party Time

The seven trainees did not want to get caught going to the party. They were told before, while signing their trainee contracts, that such a violation would result in serious punishments. But tonight was different for them: the whole group would be doing something normal after their month of busy training.

They knew that if they called Oh BaekJoon to drive them to the party, they would instantly be punished and their trainees days would end, without a second thought. So instead of calling their regular ride, they decided to have YooWon drive Yoongi, Namjoon, and Jungkook, while Jin drove Hoseok, Jimin, and Taehyung.

They finally arrived at the college student's house, and YooWon went in front of them to greet his friend, who was hosting the party.

"Hey YooWon, who are your friends?"

"Oh, they're just some kids I go to school with, they're chill," YooWon replied.

The college student nodded his head and scanned each of the members quickly, skeptically. Then he turned around and walked back into the house filled with flashing lights and loud music.

"Alright, all of you-" YooWon turned to the group behind him. "If any of you do anything stupid, and I mean ANYTHING-" he stopped midsentence, giving the members a short warning. YooWon then followed his college friend into the blaring darkness through the front door.

At first, the trainees hesitated to enter the house, afraid of what may lie ahead, what consequences they may face. But this was their first time at a college party, and their chance to be normal kids. They weren't going to throw this chance away. So, they all walked in together, preparing for the best or the worst.

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[JUNGKOOK]
Everything filtering into his eyes and ears overwhelmed him: the bright pulsing lights, the bass-heavy music, the- wait, is that a couple making out on the couch?

Jungkook was startled, and flinched at this sight. He had only seen things like this in movies. Scared of going off by himself, he stood close to Taehyung.

"I want a glow stick!" Taehyung exclaimed, seeing a pile of them in the corner of the dining room.

Jungkook followed behind his friend and also grabbed a light stick and string, tying it around his neck. He then felt his shirt tug, and before he could object, he was dragged onto the 'dance floor', an open area in the middle of the living room.

Taehyung released his grip on the shirt and yelled loudly so Jungkook could hear him over the music. "LET'S DANCE, JUNGKOOKIE!"

Taehyung began moving his arms from left to right, moving his hips in the opposite directions. Jungkook hesitated, then joined in, letting the music take control over his mind and body. He lost himself in the thump of the bass, the cheers of the dancers, the pulsing of the lights.

But suddenly, he heard a slamming of a door upstairs and saw Jin running towards the front door.

[V]
Taehyung's eyes widened at the sight of all the people and scanned the area for something fun to do. Something in the kitchen caught his eye: glow sticks!

"I want a glow stick!" He yelled to himself, running over to a small bin of sticks in a corner of the kitchen.

He quickly tied it around his neck, letting the stick of light fall against his chest. His head turned and he caught sight of a dance floor that held people jumping and twirling close to each other.