"Jimin, you idiot." Jin lightly pushed his friends shoulder and groaned deeply before he occupied himself with his drink to prevent himself from further abusing Jimin, rubbing the left side of his face with his hand. " I can't stand you sometimes, I swear.. What if he was some creep, eh?" He said, stopping in the middle of a sip to scold Jimin. Jimin's responded with a nonchalant shrug and puckered his lips at Jin while making kissing noises. Jin didn't trully understand why he did that. but he did know that the gesture got on his nerves. How on earth did he end up liking this guys as much as he did? Most likely because they were the only two who could put up with one another half the time.
Jin didn't get the chance to continue with his scolding and instead was blessed enough to hear the words 'attitude makes things more interesting.". Never in his life had he been praised for being an ass of some sort, and yet some random guy at the bar could so easily recognize it as a good trait? But, could he actually deal with it, Jin wondered? It was one thing to be okay with someone having an attitude, but it was an entirely different thing to have Jin around.
"Well you will find that this midgit here is far from being normal. And his name is Jimin. Please ignore him. Should you choose not to.. You'll have to deal with that on your own." It was as if Yoongi's timing was nearly perfect, because within seconds of Jin finishing his sentence, he heard the familiar voice of Yoongi's and he nearly snapped his neck with how quickly he turned his head. What did he mean by "I see that you've already met."? Then it clicked when he realized the question was more or less being directed at Namjoon who appeared to be as confused as Jin was at first.
"Well damn. Your Yoongi's friend?" He asked, furrowing his brows slightly, wearing a look of distaste as he glanced at Namjoon, of course he was being playful.. Maybe. He couldn't tell if he liked the guy yet or not, but he could at the very least appreciate his sandy hair and sense of style. "What a shame. You might have had a chance otherwise. Too bad." He looked up at Namjoon with a playful smirk and with a shrug, he did a complete 180 to be able to face the last of the four to make it to the party.
"So, is someone going to buy me food or do I have to starve? Because I'm not drinking with any of you dick-bags without at least some, like, chicken or something in my system. Who knows what you creeps would try and do to my innocent body while I'm under the influence." He turned his hand, running his hands across his chest in a dramatized manner to shield himself from the three them. "Don't look at me, I'm-" Jin was cut off by a hand to the mouth, and the hand belonged to the fellow at his side, Jimin who was shaking his head for the second time.
"I'm at least seventy percent sure he's already had a little bit of alcohol, so prepare yourselves."
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Periwinkle (• k.sj | k.nj •)
Fanfiction_____________ In which Namjoon and Seokjin attend the same university. _____________ BTS fanfic _____________ A collab story between two friends. The formatting will be weird but this is meant for use to use and stuff so don't complain if you read...
