black blood

sixteen

plotline bouta escalate!! also fun fact I think bts have such good music taste so if you ever need some unique stuff thats kinda hidden, find bts's playlists. shit'll do y'all good

also just to clarify when jungkook said jin was like a koreaboo, he said he was like one not that he was one (kboos arent korean) basically he was referencing that he's rlly gossipy and rumors galore and like a fuckin newspaper or smth (allkpop)

and i knOW I PUT CHRIS ROCK INSTEAD OF CHRIS BROWN I FIXED IT STOP BULLYING ME

and I hope my use of italics isnt top excessive

anyway enjoy!!

a full month had gone by ever since yoongi had opened up to jimin.

he never brought it up, and yoongi still kept his hands to himself. they simply just had casual conversations like normal people.

everyone was surprised yoongi was talking to someone he wasnt interested in.

but still, they were just friends.

currently they were hanging put at a party, which was much different than his first in daegu.

as he walked around the house, he greeted everyone because he was familiar with everyone, and everyone just knew him.

people kept coming up to him throughout the night to say hi, and he was even greeted in the hallways at school.

he was popular.

"you know how when people go to vegas they have those moments that dont ever leave Vegas? like something crazy happens and they just keep it a secret," jimin says to yoongi. the older nods.

"by the end of the night, I plan to have my very own stay in vegas night," he says, and yoongi laughs. "good luck with that."

jimin sat in between jungkook and namjoon on the couch, and namjoon had just returned with a few different bottles of alcohol.

he took a shot of each three, his face twisting after he did so.

"namjoon.. did you just mix brandy, vodka and gin?" seokjin asks quietly.

"nope, drank them individually," he says, setting down the bottle of vodka.

"..right," he says. he takes the bottle of vodka, drinking as much as his tender throat could handle.

"come on, jimin. its about time you got a little wild," namjoon says, holding out both the bottle of brandy and gin. he scrunched up his nose.

"yea, jimin, get fuckin' drunk!" yoongi cheers from across him, who was already drunk himself.

"i don't think I should," he says, glancing at jungkook, whos eyes were telling him not to.

"just be a little reckless, kid. try it. chaerins parties are the best when everyone's drunk," seokjin says, and now he was being offered vodka, brandy and jin.

he did feel a little reckless.

he took the bottles in hand, but jungkook grabbed his arm. "don't," he muttered under his breath.

jimin gave him an apologetic smirk and shrug before taking a big gulp of all three alcohols.

jungkook sighed. tonight was going to be rough.

jimin did this a few more times before his head began to buzz, and he knew for sure he was drunk.

"so now that were all drunk- minus loverboy here," yoongi signalled to jungkook, "we should play truth or dare."