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"two more shots!" taehyung yelled and two vodka shots were kept in front of them. jimin grabbed one of them and gulped down in one go. "slow down, you bitch," taehyung laughed as he slapped his back.
"not today." jimin stuck his tongue out. "i need to pee," he mumbled before wandering off to the crowd. taehyung looked at his back until jimin was not seen. he smiled sadly. what was he even doing with his life?
jimin searched for the restroom, constantly mumbling pee pee pee. he looked stupid and anyone who looked at him either laughed at how strangely he was walking or admired how beautiful he was.
oblivious to the people staring, jimin roamed around in search restroom but found jungkook instead. he was dancing. arms wrapped around some girl's waist, he had his head resting on her shoulder as they slowly moved to the rhythm.
the view had similar feeling to that of being punched in the face. jimin forgot about his troubled bladder and stared at the two. he stared as the girl grinded on him after every few seconds. he stared as jungkook grabbed her bottom and squeezed. he stared as they leaned and jungkook was kissing her neck, while the girl moaned shamelessly, still grinding her butt to his crotch. but the moment, the girl lifted her head, aiming to kiss jungkook, jimin was unconsciously walking towards them and before their lips could meet, jungkook was yanked backwards. the clumsy short boy stumbled and fell back, jungkook falling over him.
it was a mess, drunk people still dancing and grinding against each other, not bothered about a pair of boys laying on the ground. only the girl who was dancing with jungkook was trying to help him up, only that the boy was quite not interested to be stood up again. he was shocked and staring at jimin, who was rather in pain because jungkook was heavy.
"ouch," the shorter winced as he tried to push jungkook off himself. jungkook laughed at his miserable efforts. "i can't breathe," jimin choked out, struggling. jungkook finally decided to lift himself up but his legs still trapping jimin. "please, get off me," jimin was pleading then.
"why'd you pull me in the first place?" jungkook made sure he wasn't hurting the smaller boy physically, he only had him trapped.
"i- i don't know," jimin lied as he looked away, sighing and laying his down on the floor completely.
jungkook stared at the flaws. those small moles that made random constellations. especially the one on his neck and on his forehead, they struck out the most and jungkook realized that they were so similar to his own. there were a few scar marks, he would have got when he was little, playing, falling. all in all he was beautiful, but jungkook shouldn't believe that. he shouldn't get attached. he sighed as he got up.
"hey wait-"
jungkook was already out the door. he needed to go before he got attached.
