Three months earlier..
Park Jimin, a young boy with a pocket full of money and a bright future. Still in school, but working around 50 hours a week as a male stripper at a gay club. Yes, he was doing it illegally.
The boy worked his ass off, some shifts would last him 12 hours, which was all night.
After his last shift of the week ended early he drove to his younger boyfriend, Jungkook's home. It was only 11pm, his usual finishing time for a Tuesday night was 12am.
Driving into the driveway of the small house wasn't new for Jimin, it was a failiar sight as he visited here at least 4 times a week. Jungkook's family consisted of just him and his mother, who loved Jimin as if is he was her own child. Jimin knocked on the door and waited, only to find no response.
He then pulled the key from his pocket which Jungkook had given to him prior. "Just for emergencies." He told Jimin. For all he knew, it could be an emergency, so it's okay to use it.
Jimin entered the home and sat himself down on the couch, next to the fire. "The fire's still going, I'm assuming he some,maybe sleeping".
As Jimin began to make himself feel comfortable at boyfriends house, he heard a familiar voice coming from his boyfriends room.
"Ahh~"
Jimin emerged from his seat on the couch and lightly stepped towards the room. The door on his boyfriends room was closed, but not locked. Jimin proceeded to slightly open the door a notch, little by little he opened it more and more.
the door fully opened revealed a sight that Jimin had never expected. the feeling of pain in the boys chest was indescribable, the feeling of his heart being shattered in an instant.
"Jungkook..." Jimin's voice cracked, he was heartbroken.
In Jungkook's bed appeared to be a much older male, somewhere around 40 Jimin estimated.
"J-Jimin" Jungkook stuttered, pushing the older man off of his body slightly.
"Don't even try Jungkook" Jimin's voice was shaky, "don't even try to explain, because I don't believe you."
Jimin turned his back to the two shocked males and slammed the door closed with all his force, running through his once called 'boyfriends' home.
After only just a week Jungkook had gotten over Jimin, but Jimin however was still struggling to take everything in. In Jimin's heart he wanted to go see jungkook, but his brain was telling him not to.
Jimin then proceeded to end their 2 year relationship. This change didn't effect Jungkook in the slightest at the time.
(Authors POV)
The speakers were flaring 'attention' by Charlie puth, just one of Jungkook's favourite artists. He had only just arrived at the party with his two best friends, Kim Taehyung and Min Yoongi, a birthday party for one of their closest friends, Kim Namjoon.
Namjoon was popular in school, therefore the party was packed with guys and girls, the party appeared to be very expensive. There was a large chandelier hanging from the roof which lit up the entire space. The food bar was filled with alcohol and a variety of sodas, which was highly illegal as most of the people in the space were still underage.
"There's got to be at least 1000 people here!" Yoongi announced.
"3000..." Taehyung added.
"No. Namjoon told me he invited exactly 4362 people, so it's gotta be something like that." Jungkook added, the three boys were astonished by the sight of so many people in one space.
Jungkook's outfit consisted of a well fitted suit blouse and ripped skinny jeans, not too classy, nor trashy. A good combination Jungkook thought.
Taehyung wore a smart suit with a matching Gucci tie, adding some gold glasses without lenses to top off the look, what else?
Yoongi went for a more casual attire, a red button up flannel, black ripped jeans and a red beanie. He really stood out compared to the rest. (always the odd one out)
As they ventured further into the crowd of familiar faces they bumped into many of their friends, even Namjoon himself.
Namjoon was grateful that the boys had showed, he greeted the three with a hug. "Thank you, Thank you!" The birthday boy said gratefully, his boyfriend seokjin by his side.
(JIMIN'S POV)
"You just want attention, you don't want my heart..." The speakers yelled, it was playing a song called 'Attention' by Charlie puth, I quite liked this song.
My friend Hoseok and I were dancing like complete maniacs, the party had only just started and we were having the time of our lives.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOIN??" Hoseok was now screeching the lyrics, I followed by doing some of my signature dance moves. I thew in a slutdrop every now and again, the crowd was loving our little performance.
"Yes Jimin!! Work it!" Namjoon shouted across the crowd of people to me.
(JUNGKOOKS POV)
"What's that?" Tae pointed towards a crowd of people cheering and dancing.
"I wanna check it out, follow along, if you wish" Yoongi said as he ran towards the large group, I decided to follow along his side.
What I saw was nothing like I would have expected.
🎶 "oh, what are you doing? 🎶
Park Jimin.
I hate this chapter so much I'm sorry... I think later on when I am further into the story I will edit this... It just seemed as if I was in such a hurry to finish this. It escalated so quickly. Lol. I also accept constructive criticism, please help me out with this!!!
