Opposites attract || yoonmin

Chapter 12 - beer goggles

Authors P.O.V
The seven continued to drink into the night, dares being thrown everywhere; Namjoon ended up having to kiss Jin which was clearly not a dare to them both, as well as playing nervous with J-Hope (who apparently doesn't get nervous) and eating raw fish. J-Hope and Tae had to kiss twice, Jungkook had to give Tae a lap dance, Yoongi had to take selcas with ham on his face and Jin... Well, Jin just continued to preach he's too sober to do anything. Laughing and shouting was all that Could be heard beyond the living room door.

Jimin, on the other hand, was yet to be chosen until now. All seven continued to stare eagerly at the glass bottle than spun in the middle, Tae had his fingers crossed in hopes it would land on Jimin - his wish came true.

Jimin P.O.V
It landed on me. Well, I think it did. Right now my vision had become slightly blurred and my words weren't coming out any better, "99".

I watched Tae's eyes widen as he scanned his phone, reading the dare I had been given.

"This is good." he giggled to himself before drunkenly smiling once again, "You get ten minutes in heaven!"
"Wh...What's that?" I fiddled with my fingers realising that I was actually too drunk to really talk. Kookie snatched the phone before bursting into laughter. "Jimin, you're gonna love this." I furrowed my brows in questions. I was really starting to get nervous, I just wanted to know what was so funny.

"Right, you and someone of the bottle's choice get put in the room alone for ten minutes to get as far as you can." everyone froze as my eyes wandered to Yoongi who was paying no attention at all.
Then Kookie spoke, "you can't back out if you're picked, even if you're straight." he then shot a glare in Yoongi's direction before shooting a smirk-like grin my way.

Tae spun the bottle again while J-Hope, Jin and Namjoon giggled at themselves after Kookie made everything so obvious. The bottle spun and spun all I could think about was Yoongi, I didn't care if it was anyone else, I didn't care I was a virgin, frankly I was too drunk to care completely but the thought of it being Yoongi after everything that happened quickly made me feel sober and sick.

Then it stopped.

"Yoongi."

Shit.
SHIT.
SHIT.

Yoongi P.O.V
Jimin looked up at me nervously, although I too was drunk I felt calm and sober as I stared into his eyes while a pink flush took over his cheeks. Without even realizing I'd nodded in agreement- stupid idiot, what are you doing? I watched the extremely drunk and nervous Jimin stand up and stumble a little before sitting on my lap, everyone's eyes widened with mine, my heart was about to come flying out my mouth; what the fuck is wrong with me? He locked his thick thighs around my waist pushing his crotch into mine, then he placed his hands on the sides of my cheeks, squashing them slightly.

"You're cute...Super duper uper cute." my cheeks flushed red at his words, thank god his hands where on there. His head leaned on my forehead, I could feel his alcohol soaked breath against my nose, "carry me.... Upstairs?"

Out the corner of my eyes I saw everyone smirking or mouth gaped, either way the hot sensation of his breath on me, his crotch against mine and the alcohol that ran through my body was screaming at me to do as he asked.

I gently stud up, wobbling a little at the small weight that clung to my chest. Once again being so close to him was driving my hormones insane, I wanted him so bad, right here, right now. Although blurry eyed and stumbling a little I kept my balance as I placed my hands on his arse, squeezing a little causing him to let a small moan leave his mouth and his hands to lock round my neck.

I stepped over the other males, looking back as I got to the door to see all six of them had the thumbs up at me, bunch of pervs. I didn't really know what I was doing, I kept telling myself nothing was going to happen, im straight, im just taking him to bed or i can use the excuse I was drunk. I realised right there and then that although people thought he was some innocent nerd he was far from it, he was completely consumed by alcohol and hormones. I continued to walk towards the stairs, forgetting how big Jin's house actually was; Jimin's eyes were glued to mine.

"Yoongi?" I stopped dead in my tracks, heart still beating out my chest, hands still squeezing lightly on his huge and plump arse. I continued to stare into his eyes while his moved from mine to my mouth and back to my eyes again.

"Yoongi..." I couldn't hold back, his soft moans that left his mouth made my hormones hit peeking point.

I wanted him.

Now.