black blood

seven

DAY FIVE

it was a party later at night, so all the lights were off.

it really reminded jimin of a strip club.

the living room had a huge seventy inch television, and several people were crowded around it. the bar was also crowded, and there was various people scattered around in their own groups.

jimin and his five friends had settled down in their own group, immediately picking up casual small talk.

suddenly hoseok gasped.

"I'm gonna get new friends for you to meet!" he says, and with that, he was gone.

"who do you think hes gonna go get?" jae asks, and jungkook scoffs. "probably yoongi," he mutters. jimin raises an eyebrow.

"is he even here?" jae asks.

"I think hed go with some people more casual like seokjin and namjoon," chungha suggests.

"oh no, not seokjin hyung," jungkook says with a groan.

"I don't know all these people. are they bad?" jimin asks, crossing his arms and leaning against the doorframa they stood by.

"seokjin hyung is like.. hes like a koreaboo?" jungkook tries, and everyone but jimin groans. jimin only raises an eyebrow.

"jesus, jungkook we told you to keep your jay park fantasies to yourself!" chungha says, and jimin snorts.

"you mean that old guy with the tattooes? way outta my league but like would bang," jimin says, earning a laugh from the small group.

"see, someone agrees that hes hot! also hes only twenty seven," jungkook says, and chungha snorts.

"we never said he wasn't hot," jisoo says, and jae gasps.

"i did! im straight," he says, and everyone laughs.

"hes only twelve years older than you, kook," jimin says, and jungkook pouts.

"I've arrived with new friends!" they hear a voice behind them. they turn to see hoseeok and two other students. one was blonde and the other had a dusty brown hair color.

"oh man, its seokjin hyung," jae whispers, and jimin can't figure out if it's the tall one with a flawless body or the blonde one with broad shoulders.

"what's wrong with seokjin?" jimin asks pleadingly, not wanting to get himself into a terrible situation.

"you'll see. he made himself a pamphlet," jae whispers, and they all brace themselves as the three taller boys get closer.

the blonde one holds out his hand with a warm smile. "Kim seokjin. you?" he asks, and jimin hesitantly takes his hand.

"park jimin," he answers, and as expected, he pulls out a pamphlet and hands it to jimin.

"kim seokjin I told you not to hand him the pamphlet!" the taller one scolds, snatching the paper from jimins hands. he stares with wide eyes. 

"sorry about him. namjoon," he introduces himself, and jimin instantly feels less intimidated. his hand is much bigger than his own, but so was everyone elses he met.

"I worked hard on that namjoon! now he wont be able to know my role around here!" jin pouts, and namjoon sighs.

"basically if you think about mean girls hed probably be Regina or something. hes like the king of gossip and hes got dirt on everyone," namjoon explains, and jin glares at him.

"namjoon that is not what it says," jin pushes namjoon out of the way.

"what he means is im like your news feed. if we're friends, I'll update you on everything going on and i might let you in on a little secrets. also if you wanna be well known, i can make it happen for you. i did that for chaerin. I'm the only reason shes popular around here," he says proudly, and jimin raises an eyebrow.

jae gasped behind him.

"thats why hoseok brought him here!" he says, and jin leans over to look at jae.

"ohh. you dont know about that. jimin wants to get popular without fucking a bunch of girls- or guys, doesnt really matter to him," jae explains, and jimin shakes his head disappointedly.

around him, chungha, jisoo, hoseok, jungkook, namjoon, and jae were just listening to jimin and jin talk.

"I can make that happen for you," jin says with a smile.

"jin I dont think thats such a good-"

"its fine jungkook. the guys here respect their boundaries and they know if they try anything I can ruin them," jin says, and he grabs jimins hand and leads him away.

about an hour into the night, jimin had met everyone at the party. some girls, even guys thought he was cute, and he was instantly liked. he was the cool smoker kid, as stereotypical as it was.

(kinda think of it as like the high school is filled with every kpop idol, bg and gg? and the groups that uoud normally stereotype in groups in public schools such as cheerleaders, jocks, theater kids, those are the different bgs and ggs??? idk hard to explain)

when jimin had been introduced to rose, jennie, and lisa, he had learned they were friends with jisoo and she was always talking about him.

so far he had learned the popular kids were exactly as he had imagined.

the girls were petty and pretty fake, and the guys were insanely attractive and full of themselves.

but he wouldn't complain. if he was liked by these people, it only boosted his confidence.

halfway through the night he learned a lot of the guys that were interested in the male gender in general were looking to get into jimins pants, but jin made it clear he wouldn't allow that.

all the girls found him cute, and some of them had already gotten crushes.

a heavy hand landed on jimins shoulder, scaring him. he turned around to see jungkook, who was panting and leaning over in attempt to catch his breath.

"hyung, yoongis here."

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