Y/N POV
I was dancing with the everyone else in the living room, getting lost in the music, boys and girls dancing and screaming lyrics to the song at the top of their lungs, and of course I had joined.I wasn't fully aware of what I was doing, only the slightest when I felt a mans hands slide to my waist, I turn to look over at the owner of the hands. It wasn't someone I knew a random boy, a hot one, with a beautiful box smile, that he had shown me. But still at the back of my head I removed his hands from my waist. He gave me a concern look but I hadn't cared. With that I moved somewhere else on the dance floor.
The boy didn't leave me alone he followed me to where I had moved, before I was going to move again somewhere else, but he had grabbed onto my wrist.
"Where are you going?"
"To dance"The man was drunk, like me but I hadn't felt safe in my heart, I whipped my hand out of his grip to see his shocked expression, but I had moved to another spot, and luckily this time, he hadn't followed me.
Dancing my heart out, a drink in my hand, I took a sip out of my 4th drink to then feel something coming up my throat. I ran around the dorm room to look for a bathroom. Just my luck I found it, only for it to be occupied. Holding my hand over my mouth, looking at the long line for the washroom.
Being the first time I had ever drank alcohol and I knew that it wasn't going to stay down. I look to see another door, only thinking it was probably the bedroom. Not hesitating I ran into the room to look for a trash can.
I luckily found one at the entrance beside the door and that's when all I had drank and what I had for dinner all went in the trash. I wasn't expecting any less, I finally removed my face from the trash can, to look up and see to people making out on the bed,I saw only a bit of the boy as he was wearing a Bart Simpson shirt. Oddly enough they hadn't even known my existence was there.
Before that could actually happen, I ran quickly out of the room and back to the living room. Feeling sick and tired, I looked at the clock to see it was 2:00 in the morning. Half the people were gone, some people crashed on the floor, and I found a couch unoccupied. So looking at how comfortable it had looked I went and placed myself down , and in a instant I fell asleep.
Jungkook's POV
It was 6:00 in the morning, still being up as normal. The party she had been to was probably finished. I was curious on if she had left or not. I wasn't really doing anything except lying there on my bed so I just decided that I would check and see. I walked around the hall to find the familiar room '1219' the door had been open. Unsafe, as well as stupid was what came up to my head. seeing that through the open door a couple of people on the floor and then I had saw her.
I knew this room, to familiar to me that I wanted to forget, The person who lives there. Also for her safety, I hadn't thought it was the best for her to be in here while everyone had left only leaving her with a bunch of guys laying on the floor. I slowly walked over to her, trying not to hit anyone.I've only hit one person or I could say went through one person and that was Taehyung. I never did it ever again because I had hated the feeling, It keeps reminding me of what I am.
I walked up to her without any trouble of hitting anyone in the way. I crouched down as I took a look at her sleeping form as I went up to her ear.
"Ya, Y/N wake up" I said loud enough so that it could wake her, And besides no one else would be able to hear me.
I saw as she was slowly moving, and was about to open her eyes.Before she does I quickly got out of the room and started heading back to my own dorm.
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Anti-social 🚫 Jjk
Storie d'amore"Hi, I'm Y/N and I don't really have friends here" "H-i-i I'm Jungkook and I don't have friends here." Which Y/N decides to not be anti-social and to make friends with someone she thinks is like her. 05/04/18 07/05/18 Hr #17 in jk [Not Edited]