"Jimin, you did great." His art teacher was standing behind, admiring his art work. He didn't even look behind him but he stopped painting to look at his painting. He liked it. There was just enough feeling in it. He drew a forest scenery in the middle of the night, rays of moonlight were shining through the leaves on the muddy ground and in the light blue water. It was aesthetically satisfying for anyone with an eye for art and nature. "Thank you!" He put his paint brush down, he was done anyway and he left it there to dry, looking at his fellow classmates. They all were painting something different. Animals, portraits, nature. The teacher looked at his canvas for a moment more before he hummed and have him a squeeze in his shoulder. "You can go, dont forget to clean up and take your canvas with you. It has to be done tomorrow." He went to Jihoon, who was painting a woman crying in the rain. It was very depressing but it looked stunning and realistic. He put all his paint brushes in a small bag and stashed it in his backpack, hoisting his laptop shoulder bag over his shoulder. He took the canvas of the wooden holder under his arm pit and said his goodbyes to everyone before he walked out of the classroom. He was having difficulties holding everything, but he did it just fine. He looked on the clock above the lockers. 16:35. Taehyung was almost finished. He walked to the drama class, waiting outside of the classroom. He didn't dare go inside, for so he had to talk to Taehyung's fellow classmates and he did not want to do that. He put his canvas down and breathed out, rubbing his face harshly. His hands and face had a few paint splashes but he didn't mind. Everyone in school knew the art students look like that most of the time and they didn't say anything about it. Jimin closed his eyes and got lost in his thoughts for a moment. He didn't have much friends because he didn't need lots. He only talks when people asked him something or if they begin a conversation with him they can contain. Which is why Taehyung is his best friend. He wouldn't stop talking to him in elementary school and eventually Jimin told him off rudely. To his surprise, Taehyung started laughing and they were friends ever since. Yoongi was also his friend. It's a really nice and sweet person even though he looks grumpy and scary and he is comfortable around him. Then there is Jin-hyung, who is almost graduating and takes care of them like they're their kids. And that comes to the last person, Namjoon. He was Jin's boyfriend. Namjoon was a very clever and wise person. Jimin was sure he was smarter than all of them together. That ends his group of friends he's comfortable with. He didnt notice Taehyung was finished with his drama and was standing in front of him until someone took over his bag, lifting a weight from his shoulder, causing him to open his eyes and he looked right into Tae's brown ones. Taehyung was smiling at him. "Chim, are you sleeping standing up nowadays?" He shook his head and blood rushed to his cheeks. "No! I just, i got lost in my thoughts while waiting for you, you slowpoke." He gave him a push and started walking. "I'm sorry, this drama took a while because Seungkwan couldn't act out his part and I had to help him. Obviously he nailed it afterwards." Jimin just nodded and they continued walking. "How was your day Chim?" He ruffled his hair a little. "Well, I had to paint this forest scenery in the middle of the night. And I did that, but I'm not sure if I like it." Taehyung turned his canvas a little so he could see it and he hummed. "Excuse me but I can't even draw a stick figure. This is really good." He pinched his cheek and Jimin let out a yelp. "I won't cuddle with you. " Taehyung opened his mouth to protest against that statement but that is when Jimin bumped into something hard. He dropped his canvas and rubbed his forehead before taking a step back. He looked up to see that he bumped into a man. He was taller than himself, he wore a designer handmade suit and he was a very handsome man. Taehyung next to him gasped and Miss Irene, the head of the school put her hand on Jimin's shoulder. "Ah, I'm so sorry." Jimin bowed for him and bend down the grab his canvas but the stranger did that already. He looked at his painting for a moment before he gave it back to Jimin. "You're a great artist." The man's voice was deep and it sounded like honey. His skin was sun kissed and he looked into the strangers cinnamon brown eyes. "Ah thank you, sir." He bowed his head again and the couple walked away again, and when they were out of sight, Taehyung lost it. "Jimin! Do you not know who you just bumped in to?" He grabbed Jimin's shoulders and shook him for a bit. When he saw Jimin's confused expression he shook him once more. "Jeon Jungkook! The Jeon Jungkook! You know, the most rich and powerful CEO of Korea?" Jimin furrowed his brows for a moment and that's when it hit him. He just walked right into that kind of a man? "Oh my god, I bumped into him." He covered his mouth with his hand. "Is that what you're worried about?!" Taehyung yelled. "Tae!" Taehyung stopped in the middle of his sentence. "Oh right. You're so screwed. How did he smell? I bet he smiled nice." They started walking again and Jimin's cheeks colored a deep red. "You are stupid!" Taehyung threw his arm around Jimin's shoulder. "Oh he is handsome. But aside from that, we're going to the club tonight." He popped a loly in his mouth, god knows where he got it from and Jimin looked at him. "But we have school tomorrow." Taehyung clacked his tongue. "Live a little chimchim! We will go to school tomorrow dont worry, but you are also joining me to club. I don't accept no's." He sounded very serious and Jimin sighed. "Fine, lets just go home I'm hungry." Taehyung saluted at him and if Jimin's hands were free, he would've slapped him
The whole club knew who they were. They didn't have to show their ID's cuz they come there often. Taehyung liked to party and Jimin didn't mind joining. Taehyung did their make up and Jimin must say, they looked hot. They wore ripped pants, Jimin wearing a silk low cut red shirt and Taehyung a white tank top. "People we have arrived!" Taehyung threw his hands in the air and Jimin smiled, already going to the bar. The bartender already made them a few shots and he winked at him. "Hey Jin, how have you been?" He grabbed one shot and drank it in one go, and Taehyung sat down next to him, gulping one down in one go too. "I'm fine honey. You guys here to trash the club again?" They took one together and Taehyung shook his head. "Oh you picked strong alcohol. Ah last time was an accident you know that." Jin gave him a glare while cleaning a glass. "Yeah, almost fucking someone on top of the podium and fighting someone is not what I call an accident." Taehyung laughed at that and Jin shook his head. "Also, an important friend of mine is coming tonight and he's also bringing a friend. So I'll be gone for a moment. Don't get too wasted." The raised their glass at him and they continued drinking and dancing. Jimin got very loose and touchy once he drank alcohol and he hugged Taehyung closely. Taehyung was holding a plate full of snacks and fed Jimin one who was leaning his full weight on him. "Come on Tae lets dance!" He pushed the plate away and pulled Taehyung close to the dance floor when something else got his attention. "Yo Jimin and Taehyung? Come smoke with us." Jackson, their friend from school was holding up two joints. Taehyung wouldn't refuse that and Jimin sighed. Taehyung smoked, drank, ate and danced the whole night, while Jimin looked out for him while he was drunk himself.
Jimin didn't even remember how they got back to their apartment, but the moment they saw their beds they fell on top of it, not even bothering to take a shower or get dressed. They smelled like alcohol and sweat from all the dancing they did. "Taetae, put an... an alarm on will you?" His words were slurred and Taehyung waved his hand and mumbled a "Yes I will." But he didn't make any movement. Jimin didn't think about it at all and the moment he closed his eyes, he was gone.
