Home in Korea was Jimin, wondering what to do with this upcoming day. He took out some ingredients and decided to to bake a cake. To fill his day with at least something to do. Also because it was a long time ago since he last made a cake. Still in wonder if it would be as difficult and greasy like the last time. He remembers that time. He was supposed to bake a cake and bring to work as a surprise for his coworker's birthday. It all ended up with flour everywhere and chocolate topping all over himself. How he managed to make such a mess was a real mystery. He still had a lot of fun while doing it. This was before he met Kim Taehyung.
Kim Taehyung is Jimin's best and only friend. They've known each other for a few years now and Taehyung has been by his side since then.
Just when Jimin was about to start, he heard a knock on the door. Just what he expected. Taehyung was outside. He quickly ran over to the door and gave his best friend a big bear hug. And let him inside.
"How have you been?" Tae said, worry clearly heard in his voice.
"Fine I guess, better than than before." Jimin said stating the truth.
"That's great Jimin. I'm glad to hear." Taehyung said with a bright smile.Jimin and Taehyung then decided to bake the cake together, but it all ended up in a mess and laughter. Both if them having the time of their life simply playing with cake dough.
They then cleaned up and baked the cake then proceeded to eat it. While watching some movies. Mostly horror movies.
It got quickly pretty boring, and on top of the whole they were both high on sugar.
"What do you say about going to the bar and take a few drinks?"A very hyper Tae said.
Jimin wasn't the one to go out and socialize so the idea wasn't really ideal.
"I don't know Tae, there are many people there at this time." Jimin said, checking the clock on his phone to see that it had gotten really late already.
"Please~" Tae begged, his box grin put on display.Meanwhile. Yoongi and Hoseok had landed and Hoseok had left with his secret lover.
He was bored to death and decided to just go to the hotel and relax.
When he got to the hotel and packed out he wasn't really tired anymore. Bored again he searched up the closest bar and ended up outside a bar just 5 minutes from the hotel.
He walked in and ordered a few shots and eventually got drunk."Come on Jiminie, it'll be fun. Maybe you'll meet someone, huh?" Tae said a smirk peeking through his lips.
"Ugh.. fine." He said giving in to Tae's begging. Actually hoping for it to happen.That's how they ended up at this bar. Filled with people, drunk people surrounding them. Smell of alcohol slightly stinging his nose.
They went in and over to the desk and ordered two beers, before several shots making them hammered. Completely enable to walk straight. The night went on slowly, but grew more and more interesting as Jimin started dancing like crazy on the dance floor. Suddenly he stumbled, falling on top of a very handsome blonde haired man. His lips almost touching Jimin's. He was speechless and was staring into his eyes, completely drowned. The man put a hand in front of his face to get some kind of response.
"Yah stop staring at me, weirdo." The man said with a smirk lurking.
Jimin then got up and just laughed, still hammered. Then starting to stumble when he felt two hands on his hips, holding him straight. Out of words, Jimin stood there with a blank expression. Face to face with this beautiful man.
Finally Jimin was able to get some words out.
"Oh sorry. I was blinded by your beauty." Jimin said in the most flirty way possible, making himself look like a child with the cutest smile.
Yoongi felt weak watching the drunk boy smile and giggle like an idiot. He was blown away and totally forgot that his hands were still on the boy's hips. Quickly removed them he rushed over to the toilets.
Jimin stood there in confusion and the next second he had forgotten everything, dancing like crazy together with Tae and a guy he had never seen before.
Yoongi just sat and watched from the sideline, watching the drunk boy he crashed into, swaying around. He looked like he was about to faint. Yoongi then stood up and walked over to the half aware boy, grabbed him and took him out of the club. The boy was so gone, Yoongi decided to just bring him to the hotel, praying Hoseok is staying at his soon-to-be boyfriend. Since there was no way he would be able to get information from the boy now.
The night went smoothly, Hoseok was not there and Jimin slept in Hoseok's bed beside Yoongi. Until Jimin woke up in the middle of the night.
"WHERE AM I?? WHO ARE YOU??" A few questions Yoongi wasn't surprised to get.
"Calm down for fuck sake. You're at a hotel, I'm staying here. I brought you here because you passed out. I'm Min Yoongi. The guy you crashed into." Yoongi said sitting up and recovering from the sudden awakening. Rubbing his sleepy eyes.
"Ohhh yea, I think I remember now." He had calmed down a little but quickly remembered he had work tomorrow. His head aching just a bit but he wasn't exited to wake up and have to go to work.
"I'm sorry. I have to get home now." He excused.
"First will you tell me your name and why you're leaving at... 4:52 p.m.?!!" Yoongi said, with a visibly shocked and annoyed face.He was not used to being up at this hour. For Park Jimin this was a daily routine.
"I'm Park Jimin. I'm so sorry if I have caused any problems but I have to leave now. I can't tell why but it's not that important, well it's important to me but not for you. He said now at the verge of tears. Nearly got a panic attack. He wasn't used to talk to strangers and didn't have many people in his life. He especially wasn't used to wale up in places that wasn't home.
He clearly needed to leave. And Yoongi allowed him to, but only if he could come with him. At this Jimin refused, he didn't want to be a burden, even tho he already felt like it. Yoongi eventually convinced him. They both got up and got outside and started walking in the direction of a hill. Not far from the airport Yoongi landed at just a few hours before.
A big hill house was spotted.
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Yey. Finally updated. Is hill house even a thing? Idk but here's a pic to show how the house looks like.
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