His Summer | Min Yoongi ✔

1 - To My Bed

Bodies--- naked bodies rather, baked and high, the place is wild and I feel out of place.

I guess this is what a typical engagement party is, right? 'Give it all' type of gesture; because once you have been compromise to someone, you're bound to certain point of limitations. 

Being young and free is not really suitable for marriage but wild, well, that's a different case.

"Yeah TURN UP baby!" from somewhere I heard someone scream. The lights are too blinding and I'm having a hard time scanning the whole place.

I walk slowly adjusting my eyes but a cold liquid suddenly streaming down on me.

"oh~" a playful voice mutter.

Great. Just great.

"You okay?" The tall guy who owns the playful voice ask.

Do I? This whole place is making me dizzy and the speakers looks like it might explode any second PLUS I'm freaking wet because of you! "Uh..yeah?" with fainted voice I lied.

He chuckle. I gaze at him with a confuse look.

"Here lemme." he start wiping my soaked shirt. I tried finding his face but the lights are too much its really making me woozy.

"Its fine. I can hand---HEY!" I jump in an instant as his hand landed on my breast all of a sudden.

"Bouncy--" He's looking at me wide eyed. Eventually, his lips instantly form an 'O' shape.

'Perverted mahogany' my mind scream.

I wanted to beat this guy's ass off but he's lucky I'm too tired and hungry and so so sleepy.

The reason why I forcefully drag myself to this affair is because of my cousin's engagement party. He called me last night asking me to attend and so here I am, a lost hungry puppy thrown in a den of crazed wild lions.

I walk past trough the crowd and there he is drinking alone in the kitchen island. I immediately made my way to Kim Namjoon.

I pat his back. "so, where is she?" with a delighted voice I asked.

He gave me a cold look then ignore me. 

"The unlucky girl, where's she?" I ask him a 'duh' tone.

He shrug and continue pouring another shot of whiskey. What's up with him?

I sit to the empty chair beside him but the noob didn't even bother answering my question.

"You know I didn't drive here for an hour just to watch your hopeless foolish face so tell me where is your soon-to-be wife?" I'm starting to get annoyed plus the fact that I'm really hungry is making it worst.

For a quite some second, I heard a sob. My eyes immediately averted to Namjoon.

I study him for a while then he suddenly start bursting out.

I bolted.

He throw the glass to somewhere and flip the chair he was sitting at just a good seconds ago.

He's screaming and throwing things and I'm out of my mind because I didn't saw this coming.

"Namjoon hey, stop." I try holding him back but he's far out of my strength. He's like a bull and I'm the lame bullfighter who was cornered ready to be beaten to death.

The people in the room are in panic. Some are muttering, but some are too wasted and drunk to even care.

The unhelpful cousin who happened to be me is too coward to face him.

A red-hair dude suddenly lock Namjoon's arms behind while a chocolate brown-haired  tried to hush him.

I brush my panic away and walk towards them.

"I already bought the plane tickets. I already booked our hotel room. I already payed the reservation in the resort for our honeymoon. Fuck, I already bought pills and condoms and toys." Namjoon said while in tears.

A guy suddenly spank Namjoon at the back of his head. "Toys?"

The two guys holding Namjoon burst out of laughter. I gape at these strange-haired people and realized that the tall one was the same guy who spilled his drink on me.

Namjoon stop for a moment but he started kicking and eventually escape his way out from the hold.

"NAMJOON!!" We shouted.

I ran after him but the place is so big that I got lost and end up at the pool instead.

There I saw a bare back of a silver head eating someone hungrily.

I was gonna ignore it but the tattoo on the left part of his upper back caught my eye.

"That tattoo.." I carefully step forward.

And then it hit me!

"That tattoo is--"

*splash~

"What th--" the water is freezing and fucking deep. AND I CANT SWIM!

I tried flapping both my arms crazily but it doesn't help me in anyway.

Then a guy jump out of nowhere and instantly held my waist.

I feel like my lungs is filled with water and my eyes can barely recognize his face.

He carefully brush my face. "Hey, hey. Its alright. You're okay. you're safe." He hush.

At once, I promptly cradle my hands to his neck for dear life. I'm still out of breath and hardly adjusting my body to the water.

"Oh my god." How did I end up in this despair?

The guy hold me tight and slightly pat my back for reassurance. "Its okay, I'm here. I'm here." he whispered.

This time I courageously open my eyes and realize that people are watching.

But only a pair of eyes caught my attention.

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"Yoongi."