You hadn't really talked to Yoongi after that had happened. He came downstairs a few minutes after you did, but you didn't really pay much attention to him. He just made you feel a little weak at the knees, and a little shy. Instead, you had spent time with Rap Monster and Jin. The others were stolen by friends or girls, but somehow, the other two had managed to stick with you. You assumed there would be good people to stay with during a party full of immature ones.
Never had you been so wrong.
You guys had practically spent the entire night in the kitchen, eating and drinking. You thought Jin was supposed to be the responsible one, but he was the first one to get knocked out. He was now sitting on the kitchen counter while he was fast asleep. Namjoon had eventually dragged you away from him, and carried you around the party on his shoulders while he was drunk and you were tipsy, but unfortunately, he fell asleep in his room toward the end of the party.
You were laying on the couch now, one of your knees bent over, lower leg hanging off the backrest of the couch. It was a good thing you were wearing shorts underneath the dress, otherwise, people would see more than intended.
"Like a butterfly..." Hiccough. "Butter... Fly..."
You were borderline drunk -- the amount of drinking you did to pass time after Namjoon had slept had gotten you like this. Your hands pushed down on your dress to bring it over your shorts, but it slipped off your shoulder, making you groan loudly. Flailing your legs in the air like a toddler, you moved your shoulder to bring it up, but to no avail. Your cheeks were a crimson, and there was hair all over your face.
In other words, you looked like you had just finished doing it. Utterly hot and sexy.
At about that time, Jungkook had finally finished showing the last girl out, and he made his way back to the living room, only to see you in this position. He had no idea you had gotten this drunk, especially on what seemed like three bottles of soju. You were such a lightweight. When you had spotted him in the entrance of the living room, you went over to him, and grabbed him by both of his sleeves.
"Gyeote meomulleojullae~"
Your voice cracked at the last part, and you let out a laugh. He too chuckled, and felt your hands snake around his waist, then your head against his chest. A blush flared up on his cheeks as he placed his hand on your arms. He really wanted to stay in this position, but he didn't want to take advantage of you like that.
"I think you should go to sleep, (Y/N). You're pretty drunk."
"Naege yaksokhaejugullae*--" You then snorted at what you accidentally said, "I mean-- jullae..."
He laughed and felt you twirl him, until you lost your balance. You ended up falling on the couch, and you were now stradlling his lap, your nose buried into his neck. He could feel your breath running down his shirt. It was soft, slow. Were you asleep now? Your arms were still wrapped around him, and your grip on his shirt was still tight.
"Jungkook oppa~... I don't want to go to sleep..." You moaned, your lips moving against his neck.
"It's late, and everyone is gone. You can stay in our house for the night."
"You smell really good..." You whispered, your hand going up to the other side of his neck, your thumb gracing his jawline.
Jungkook was frozen in his spot -- partially because he didn't want to move. This position just felt so right. It made him feel warm, eventhough it was freezing downstairs. But, was this an appropriate place for them to be sitting like this? It was dim, the only lights were the fairy lights hanging on the walls. He let out a shaky breath -- what was he thinking? He needed to stop you. He didn't want you to do anything you would regret.
You could feel the vein on his neck bulging out; it nudged against your lips, and you couldn't resist the urge to start kissing it -- you really do stupid things when you are drunk. The soft kissing eventually turned into sucking, then nibbling. The maknae was biting his lip and gripping onto you tightly. He had to push you away -- this isn't right; he hadn't admitted his feelings to you, you hadn't gone on dates. Your nibbling soon slowed down, though, and it turned back into kissing.
"I love you..."
His eyes widened at what you uttered.
"Ji-young oppa..."
That was what crushed his spirits. It was G-Dragon. He had sworn he saw sadness in your eyes when you mentioned what had happened, and his assumption was true. You still loved your ex-boyfriend. The male who so cold-heartedly cheated on you. Your kissing had stopped and it seemed like as if you had fallen asleep, making him pick you up bridal style and bring you to his room.
Once they had reached upstairs, the noise coming from Jimin's bedroom made you wake up again. Moaning, almost screaming. How long had they been going at it for? Jungkook just shook his head and felt you flail your arms as you held onto Jimin's door, imitating the moaning sounds.
"Ah~ AH~" You moaned in the most annoying voice as possible, "I can't believe a short guy like him has the length to give a girl pleasure."
"I CAN HEAR YOU!" Jimin shouted from his inside.
He was resisting the urge to burst out laughing. Drunk you was probably the most entertaining. You snorted and then nuzzled into your saviour's chest. Your hand was now flicking his collar, your eyes half-open since you were still very sleepy. He could smell the alcohol in your breath.
"I always thought Jimin-oppa would have a better taste in girls..."
"Well, he technically doesn't know how she really is, so I wouldn't say that."
He kicked the door to his room open and placed you on his bed. his cheeks turned into a dark red when he saw you in this position on his now messy bed. It was a good thing you were drunk, otherwise he would be in some serious trouble in the morning. While he was thinking about you and the little bite you left on his neck, you had fallen fast asleep, snuggled under his warm blanket. He sat down on his side of the bed and gently ran his hand through yur soft hair. Finally, there was some silence from you -- sleeping mad you look like an angel.
The entire scenario made him realize you weren't innocent at all. Were you even a virgin??? Well, G-Dragon is your ex-boyfriend, so probably not. He probably stole your innocence a long time ago. Shaking his head, he squeezed his eyes shut. She was drunk... That was what he repeated in his mind to tell himself you were actually an innocent girl who would never do something like that intentionally.
She was drunk...
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*Jugullae- die (Yeah, I know, huge mistake reader-chan made.)
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