Jimin is a typical fuckboy. And he always gets what he desires. He watches every little step of his prey, every little detail until he strikes at the right moment with his unbelievable charisma. But is it his mischievous smile and his handsomeness w...
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"Hobi, do we really have to go? I really don't like nightclubs and I can't drink that much either--", Taehyung whined. He had nothing against company or dancing to loud music, but didn't like the atmosphere at all.
"C'mon Tae, you have to come with me. Clubbing alone is so boring and you don't even have to drink. We can also get some ladies, help each other out...", Hoseok answered winking. He took a bottle of cologne out of his bag and sprayed it all over his body. The strong scent immediately got into Taehyungs nose, and he coughed.
"I don't even like girls...", Taehyung murmured into the collar of his sweater, crossing his arms. Finishing the sentence, he realized what he had said and placed his hands in front of his mouth in shock.
Hoseok briefly glanced over to his friend, raising an eyebrow. "Hey if you're speaking to me, stop nibbing on your sweater, I can't understand a word.", he commented.
The older boy stood up and cleared his throat. "Let's go, Tae. Trust me for once, you won't regret it, I promise!"
Taehyung protested, but eventually gave in. Hoseok had some bad ideas, but without him, he wouldn't have met half of his friends. "Okay, let's go then. I just quickly freshen up, 'kay?"
"Fine with me. I'll wait here--", just as he finished his sentence, the bathroom door shut. Hoseok quickly looked at his phone to check the time.
Taehyung locked the door and took a deep breath. He leaned on the door and placed one hand on his chest. He almost came out. Not that that he didn't want to, but definetly not in this way. Gulping, he turned on the tap and splashed some water in face. "Just get out of your comfort zone, Tae, you can do this.", the boy said to himself. "It's probably for the best."
The music was pumping loud, and everybody seemed to have a good time. Well, except for one. Taehyung rested his chin on his beer bottle, watching his friend flirting with a girl. This was exactly what he expected. Hoseok was trying to hook up with some girl while he has to sit at the bar, alone. Great.
Tae groaned annoyed and took a sip of his beer. He sniffed and then turned his eyes to his friend again.
The girl didn't seem like she liked the cheesy comments of Hoseok and gave him a strong slap in the face, leaving him with a reddening cheek. Taehyung had to grin in malicious joy, he actually enjoyed seeing his friend getting dumped after being neglected.
Hoseok however, rubbed his sore cheek and looked over to his smirking friend. He then coughed and walked into Taes direction.
"Enjoying the view?", he hissed, obviously mad.
"Trust me, this is going to be fun, Tae!", Taehyung commented in a sarcastic tone.
Hoseok rolled with his eyes and sat down next to Taehyung, grumbling a jumble of swearwords. The younger boy glanced over to his friend and took his bottle, drinking the last bit of his beer to place the cold bottle against Hoseoks red cheek.
"Here take this.", he added and ordered another bottle.
Hoseok thanked and smiled, also ordering a drink.
"You know, maybe you should change your tactics.", Taehyung said. Hoseok chuckled and took a sip of his drink. "I'm not a ladies man. Maybe I should give up.", he whined, placing his head on his hand.
"Oh please, don't make this even sadder. You're great, just go out on the dancefloor and--",
Taehyung stopped. A very handsome guy stood on the other side of the bar, leaning on the counter. The man stared directly into Taehyungs eyes, leaving the boy startled for a moment. Tae felt like the man was piercing through his soul with his glowing eyes. The guy smirked, and stood up, going away from the bar.
"And what?", Hoseok asked. Taehyung snapped back again and blinked a few times, before turning to his friend again.
"Sorry, got cought away. What were we talking about again?"
Hoseok frowned and drank a little more. "Huh, you said something nice about me and then you started to submit something but stopped--"
Taehyung was able remember what he said again and told his friend of his plan. They both emptied their bottles and stood up to go on the dance floor.
They both started to go with the crowd, dancing and flirting with strangers every so often.
A few songs later. Hoseok seemed to have found a girl, since he couldn't get his lips of her."Tae, I'm going to the bathroom with this beautiful girl right here, is that okay?", Hobi shouted at Tae, slightly babbling.
Taehyung laughed and nodded. He couldn't care less. He finally got out of his comfort zone and just enjoyed the music, like Hoseok told him a few hours ago. He continued jumping to the pumping beats echoeing through the building, not caring anymore. He was to drunk to do so.
Hoseok haddisappeared with the girl by now and the boy was alone again, but not for long. The mysterious man leaned on the wall, watching Taehyungs moves, obviously checking him out. The guy licked his lips and got up again, going outside to get some fresh air.
Taehyung saw the guy leaving and followed him. He didn't exactly know why he did so, but it just felt right. He was curious why the man was constantly watching him, it attracted him like moths are attracted to light.
He got out and looked around. No mysterious boy in sight. Taehyung sulked in disappointment and just when he was about to re-enter the nightclub, a strange presence filled the street. It felt like a lot of people were standing aroung the boy, even though he was the only one outside.
"You seem to be alone, mind if I join you?" a voice asked out of nowhere. Tae jumped in surprise and turned around to see the weird man right in front of him. He took a step back.
"Were you there the whole time?", he asked, still startled.
"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to scare you. At least not this... much." The guy said, smirking. "My name is Jimin."
"M-my name's Taehyung...", the taller boy said, laughing nervously.
"Tsk... No need to be nervous. I've watched you the whole time, you didn't seem like you were nervous back in the club...", Jimin said while smiling.
Taehyungs jaw opened, but no words were coming out. He felt this weird attraction to the boy inches away. He felt like he's getting sucked in by the cold presence of 'Jimin', he needed to know more about him. Tae licked his lips and cleared his throat, a pearl of sweat running down his forehead.
"Uh, I wanna go back in again... do.. you want to come with me? Maybe?", the boy said, gulping.
"Sure, we can go back in if you want to, but we can also head back to my place. You seem stressed... A massage would be good right?", the mysterious boy said. He ran his hand up down Taehyungs right arm, smirking.
The weird presence was growing stronger and stronger. Taehyung was so turned on right now, but at the same time, scared in some way.
"I--", Tae stuttered, " I don't really know you, so I don't know--"
Jimin inched closer to the taller boy, resting a hand on the shoulder of the startled boy, the other hand caressing his jawline. The man lightly pulled Taes head down to whisper in his ear.
"Well, we have plenty of time to get to know each other tonight...", a hand slipping under Taehyungs pants.
