We sat on the bar and ordered a couple of drinks. Those drinks being vodka, what a great way to start the night. Amirite?
Jimin poured himself and I a few glasses.
"Jimin don't drink too much!" I said worryidly.
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Third Person
You see, that was two hours ago when the two were actually sane.
"Yah, Jimin!" Jiyeon yelled, "Get your act together!"
Jimin giggled, "You're drunk! I don't know what you're talking about."
"We're both drunk Jimin," Jiyeon whined.
"I'm only drunk from your love," Jimin flirted. Jiyeon smacked his chest out of embarrassed.
"Ooo, do you like what you're feeling? That rock hard body of mine." Jimin teased.
"You and your ego," Jiyeon rolled her eyes.
The blaring music made it so hard to hear each other, our voices drowning in the music. The purple light in the room flashed, reflecting off of Jimin's face. His face shining in the light; Jiyeon admired his beauty in the light.
If looks could kill, Jiyeon would be dead by now. Jiyeon took another shot of alcohol, feeling delightful in response.
"Jiyeon, you've really been giving me a hard time" Jimin sighed while mixing his drink with a straw.
"Jimin... I don't know if I ever liked you to be honest," Jiyeon replied.
Jiyeon continued, "Remember that time when I said I liked you back in highschool. I really didn't, I just wanted to see if your feelings for me were real."
Jimin didn't say anything, he felt betrayed by the love of his life. He went through such a hard time from her after he hadn't seen her for a long time. Just to realize that when she said she had liked him back was all fake. It was fake love.
"I'm sorry, really I am." Jiyeon looked down from shame.
Jimin silently cried, "You know I like you so much it's crazy. You drive me wild and this is what I get in return," Jimin whimpered.
"Don't cry, please Jimin." Jiyeon went to hug him, but was only pushed away.
"You knew I liked you then and you know I like you now!" He yelled as he continued to take shots with every sentence he spoke.
The two were completely wasted, both of them in tears. One of them regretful, the other mad and crying.
"Jimin," Jiyeon paused, "I'm trying to figure it out for myself. You –You just–really light up my life. Every time I'm around you, I become so happy. My heart starts beating like crazy, I've forgotten what it's like to feel this way in a long time."
"Jiyeon," Jimin took a large sigh, "I think this has been enough for the night." Jimin pulled out his phone from his pocket, to check the time, seeing that it was 1:28 AM.
"I'll make it up to you I swear," Jiyeon assured.
"We're just both drunk, just forget about it." Jimin exhaled feeling disappointed. He looked over back to Jiyeon in his sweatshirt, debating whether or not he should ask for it back. He walked out of the club, with Jiyeon walking alongside with him.
"I booked a couple hotel rooms nearby–" Jimin was once again interrupted.
Jiyeon gave Jimin a back hug and started weeping into his back, "Jimin I'm sorry, " she hiccuped.
Jimin was flustered; feeling warm happy, a slight smile forming on his face.
"I think it's taken me long enough to say this, but all your hard work paid off," Jiyeon let go from the hug, allowing Jimin to face her.
Jiyeon took a deep breath, "No time better than the present." She muttered.
Jimin watched her antics in confusion, still wearing the warm smile from Jiyeon's back hug.
"I really do like you, Jimin." Jiyeon continued, "From your smile, to your personality, and to your looks I can say that I've fallen too hard for you."
Jiyeon smiled at Jimin in the moonlight. Jimin knew he wasn't asking for his sweatshirt back.
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