Wild flower

Was it true? We got wasted

We sat at our assigned table, in the dimly lit room, save for a few disco lights, making Yoongi's face visible. His pale complexion stood out like a bright white torch, amongst the dim. He smirked, and asked me, "What do you want to order?"

To be polite, I responded, "Whatever, you want. As long as it is vegetarian."

"Well, then. You have to be more specific. You'll have to choose something different from me. I'm going with a whole meat platter..." He said quietly, "Just don't watch me eat...""

"I can't exactly. It's too dark too see what's on our plates.""

"That's sorted, then" He called over the waiter, and we ordered.

"I don't think I have enough money to pay for all of it..." he rifled through his wallet. "I guess, Y/N...you'll have to pay...""

"What a gentleman you are." I pointed out.

"Oh thank you so much for the compliment...wait...." He plucked out his credit card. "You still wanna pay? Please say you do...."

"You cheapskate-"

"Ok, I'll pay." Our order came, along with a tall bottle of Champagne, and exquisite wineglasses to pour into.

Yoongi started eating the minute the plates touched the velvet table cloth. I concentrated on my own plate. Thankfully he finished what was there before I saw it. I only had a small amount of food left over, to which he asked, "Are you gonna eat that?"

"Yeah. What do you think?"

"Be pleased I asked...I would have eaten it without your permission." He smirked, playfully. "But since it's our first date...I'm being generous.""

I laughed and let his comment pass. He was so full of himself.

I was then expecting him to pour the champagne for both of us, but as always; he did it only for himself. So I decided to pour my own. We clinked our champagne glasses together, and I smiled in delight after tasting the sweet, aromatic, yet a little tangy and sour-ish drink.

"This is better than I expected" Yoongi analysed, "But I still prefer vodka, even though I don't really drink much... "

This is actually my first time drinking, I kept the thought to myself. He'd start if I said something.

The atmosphere lifted when the music began. Mostof the couples around us got up to slow dance. I sat there, timid and shy, until Yoongi pulled me up. I protested, but then realised, that there was a first time for everything.

We waltzed around, with his hands on my waist at times or my hands were clutching his, as we swiftly and gracefully danced through the isle of people, also in deep spell of the music. It was amazing, as we both had our gazes locked on each other, his melted chocolate eyes made my spine tingle with delight.

We sat back down at our seats once the music faded away, Yoongi asked the waiter for beer this time. He winked, "I need some time of ecstasy.... "

"So basically, you want to get drunk?"

"Yeah, why don't you join me?"

I sighed, and then downed about three cans of beer. A little while later, my vision was a little fuzzy, but according to one of the guests, I was in total frenzy, along with Yoongi.

This is what happened:

The music turned to blast and beats, and in our drunken stupor, we danced throwing confetti at each other, the scene was also getting a little wild. At one point, drink still in his hand, Yoongi spilt a little on my dress. Then I grabbed his shirt, pulling him in for revenge, and he crashed his lips into mine, making me forget the temporary anger. He then picked me up, staggering through the crowd of people, all the way up to the hotel room.

I was probably unconscious by that time, so he lay by my side drifting to sleep, with a ragged suit and a few stains of champagne on his shirt.