Yoongi pov
I laid my head back and let my feet hang freely from opposite sides of a large branch. I was supposed to be at Hoseok party getting black out drunk. Or maybe even in the middle of a quicky with a stranger, but instead I was here in a tree. I reflected back on everything that had happened.
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My night had gone tragicly wrong. It had all started when Jin and Joon left me, probably to go have sex in a bathroom or something. From there I was left wondering around looking for something to drink or maybe someone to do.
Though truth be told I wasnt even in the mood for sex. I just wanted to be elevated from my state of bordom.
The more I looked around the party the more I found my self realizing no one here was worth my time. I was better off alone and drunk.
My mood had raised when I had noticed a huge tree not too far from the ungated back yard of Hoseok's. It was close enough to the party that I would be able to watch all the stupid people get wasted and act foolish; but far enough for me to find some isolation.
That'll have to do. Is what I thought then. However my mind was still wraped on getting a little more drunk.
I spotted a cooler by the outside pool. At the same time I walked to it some other guy did the same. I didn't really care and also began to dig in to the, seemingly empty, giant red box of ice. Or so I though until my hands wrapped around a cylinder of aluminum.
I was ready to pull it out when I felt a pull on the same thing as I. I looked up to see it was that guy. I knew I had grabbed the can first so of course I spoke up.
I think I said. "You've got something that belongs to me." or something like that. All was well and dandy until he looked up at me then everything changed.
He was hot.
Super hot and totally my type. With cute soft eyes, fluffy looking blond hair and how could I ignore his lips. Big and plump and completely encapturing.
From the moment he spoke I was locked into the diologue. He had a cute little accent too. I wondered where he was from.
I stared messing with him. How could I not. I liked the face he made when he was frustrated.
We kinda went back and forth in a trivial fight for the can. He was spunky and suborn to the point I was actually a little pissed off. I ended up jumping to the point and whispered something in his ear about punishment.
I could tell he was uncomfortable. He removed his hands from the can and pushed me away which made me laugh.
I guess he wasn't feeling me back. It was kind of a let down. If he had given me even a little bit of a sign of interest I probably would of fucked him right then and there.
Oh well. I made one more sly comment, because well I'm an asshole, then made my way to my new tree. Where I was now.
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I sat for a while just thinking about that boy and life and stuff when I finally realized what was in my hand. Diet cola. You have got to be fucking kidding me. This whole time me and this guy were fighting we didn't even bother to read what was on the damn can. I couldn't help but laugh then I throw the can as hard as I could. I think I accidentally knocked someone out. Oops.
I then decided this was the best time to leave especially before someome noticed the life I almost took.
I headed back to the front, texting Jin and Joon that I had decided to head home early. Hoseok's place was in the middle of literal fucking no where so I'd have to taxi my way back home. As
I stood just about to call my eyes caught on to a surprising sight.
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