minjoon - classmates.

part 1 • nightclub.

For the sake of Jimin's best friend Taehyung he agreed to go with him to a nightclub. "Ah, it's gonna be so much fun Jimin!" Taehyung said with his deep and hot, but somehow very adorable and excited voice. "I haven't been to a nightclub in ages!" He says, trying his best taking on his long flowy earrings. Jimin just nods. He wasn't ready. At all. In fact he didn't even want to go this a nightclub or even do anything. He just wanted to stay home looking at some porn or looking at cute dogs on instagram. "Isn't this your first time though?" He said, adding a little scoff at the end. Taehyung just looks at him throught the mirror, showing his cute box smile and says "That's my point". Jimin just smiles at him back, turning around to lightly giggle at him and his response to his question.

Jimin and Taehyung were both ready to go, even though Jimin was so so close faking to have a cold to get out of this nightmare of his. But this is for Taehyung, and he thought anything for Taehyung. Jimin decided to part his beautiful dark blonde hair in the middle like he does whenever there is an important event or a party. He was wearing a black shirt and exposing some of his chest by unbottoning a few buttons to look even more attractive. He had black skinny jeans on, exposing some beautiful tan skin with his holes in his jeans here and there.

Taehyung had his beautiful jet black hair, (basically his long hair now but black instead of gray) also parted like Jimin's hair.
He decided to wear a fancy rose-red silk shirt to add some contrast to his beautiful honey like skin, with some buttons unbottoned, with some nice black dress pants. And the cherrry on top, dangly silver earrings to complete his killer look. Once they were done with everything, they took on their coats, some cash of course, and left.

Once they arrived at the club, everyone smelt like alcohol and sweat. Like someone drained them in alcohol and sweat, that's how strong it was. It took them about 10 minutes to get to the bar. The bar was so so crowded like the room was getting smaller and smaller every second. And of course, they couldn't find the bar anywhere since Taehyung lead the way. They finally got to the bar. "20 shots of vodka please." he said in a very confident tone. Jimin's eyes widened up as soon as he said shots. 20 shots? how are they gonna survive?

An hour passed. Everything is a mess. Luckily, Jimin was pretty full of food from earlier. He was sitting in some greasy rosewood leather chair, stains of every color on the chair, from god knows what. Taejyung was dancing and drinking his mind away. Taehyung was drained in sweat, knowing how disrespectful and sinful he looked. Biting his lips and licking them every five seconds, basically just bodyrolling nonstop. Suddenly a very attractvive red haired man approached Taehyung. They instantly clicked the moment they saw each other. They both were dancing non-stop, having their time of their life. Jimin was suprised. Taehyung switched from some hot daddy-like sinful man, to a cute dancing baby as soon as the red haired man approached him.
Suddenly a tall, handsome man sat next to him. "That one yours?" He said pointing at Taehyung. "Because that one is mine." He said pointing at the man, wildy dancing with Taehyung. "He is. He forced me to come with. My name is Jimin and his name is Taehyung." He said in a soft tone that barely could have been heard, sending a little smile to him. "Name's Namjoon. That's Hoseok." He said, with a suprisingly much deeper voice than before. It was hot, Jimin thought.

Hours passed like the light since Namjoon and Jimin started talking. They both flirted here and there, both knowing exactly what they wanted. No one decided to make a move though, yet waiting for the other one to do something. Both were getting impatient, sexual tension rising between them every second. "Fuck it." Jimin said. He put his hands at the back of his head and neck, pulling him in. Jimin smashed his plump pink against his, meanwhile just clashing into Namjoon's lap as fast as possible, but slowly grinding on his thick thighs. Grunts and small moans escaped from their wet lips, every second. Their tongues were swirling around intensely, while Jimin was grinding on Namjoon, both getting pleasure from it. They both forgot completely about their friends. Jimin pulled back breathing intensely. "Let's get out of here."

hope yall enjoyed part one. this is my first real feal ff lol but i hope you enjoyed it!!!