hallucinating - jikook

found you~

"Holy shit," Jin gasped as he walked into the room. He had just came from work at the local café, with Namjoon who worked at the local supermarket. It had only been about two hours into the party, and it was full of people he hadn't even seen before. But what was he expecting from his friends—who knew almost everybody on campus. The amount of people grinding, drinking, and just making out was more than overwhelming for someone who had barely been to parties. Such as Jimin.

Jimin stayed by the wall, near the drinks. Avoiding all the dirty dancing and drunkards on scene. He kept drinking but only enough to keep himself sober, because he is not showing some stranger his stupid drunk side. At least that's what he would think of himself as—being drunk. However, whenever Jimin was drunk, he would act all cuddley and what not. Probably being the cutest drunk anybody would see.

"Jiminie-hyung?" a voice asked, clearly recognizable. He looked up to the taller, "Oh, Jungkookie!" Jungkook was clearly sober at the moment, but Jimin noticed how much more alcohol he was taking. It was even more concerning—not to Jimin's knowing—how fast Jungkook could get drunk.

It was after about five cups of alcohol Jungkook was starting to slur his words. Jimin tried talking to him more while he was drinking, but he just kept on drinking. Jimin scanned around the room, full of people he hadn't ever talked to, except the males on his dormitory level. He ended up only spotting Yoongi and Hoseok, grinding against each other freely. The blonde expected them to be drunk, especially having a beet-red face on Hoseok.

Before Jimin knew it, Jungkook was long gone in the crowd. He eventually decided to get drunk just enough to just maybe enjoy himself a little more. It took a while of course; by the time he was drunk enough he headed to the dance floor, being cheered by the circle surrounding him. Usually Jimin didn't like having too much attention focused on him but he thought this was the only time this was going to happen.

As he turned around, Jimin caught a quick glance of the taller boy being lead to the nearby rooms—Jungkook?

He got off the dance floor to process this for a bit.

Of course, this made Jimin a bit pissed and or very jealous of the lucky man taking Jungkook away. He blamed himself though, for not telling Jungkook his feelings for him yet, even though they haven't known each other for that long. It wasn't like he could get mad at Jungkook for letting himself being taken into the room, but he couldn't help but think how obvious he has been in front of him.

Jimin's stare eventually became a glare at the two. His mind left the fact that Jungkook was drunk, and probably had no clue what he was getting himself into.

It wasn't long till Jimin realized he was glaring at the two and made eye contact with the boy Jungkook was with. He quickly turned away, acting as if nothing happened.

Jimin felt played. He felt he let himself be the real him in front of Jungkook—instead of being the studious person Jimin was. He clenched his jaw and walked to the table full of alcohol, taking one last drink.

As he was leaving he heard a faint voice behind him, "Chim!" It was Taehyung, surprisingly more sober than any of his other friends. He turned around to the other, being too dark to see the pissed face on Jimin's face. "Where are you goin'?"

"Parties aren't my thing," Jimin scoffed, pushing his hair back in frustration. Taehyung was disappointed, but not surprised. "Aw, okay... Have you seen Jungkook?" Jimin couldn't help himself get any angrier at the name, clenching his fists till they turned white. "Probably getting laid." he hissed.

Taehyung couldn't even get the chance of getting anything to say back to him. He hadn't seen Jimin so angry before. He understood his anger though, Jungkook and Jimin starting to finally get something going for them. Taehyung felt his blood boil for his best friend who had just gotten played.

He headed straight for the bedrooms until he got to the end of the hall. Taehyung and his friends have never seen it before, the exit that is. In all of his years partying in the basement, he hadn't ever heard of there being another exit, but it wasn't like he ever needed to see it because he was never looking for someone. But this time he was, and there was nobody in the rooms either.

Taehyung didn't know the fact that Jungkook was with a guy either. It wasn't like he saw it, he only went by Jimin's words and assuming Jungkook's was just with another girl. It still made him mad though.

I thought you liked Jimin you little shit.

Jungkook was nowhere to be found and Taehyung eventually gave up thinking Jungkook probably went to the girls' room instead of these bedrooms. He didn't bother telling the others either, thinking Jungkook would just have to explain himself in the morning when he got back.

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"Stop! I don't wanna go with you!" Jungkook slurred, as he yanked his arm back from the tight grip, walking away. The taller male chuckled, "Guess you leave me no choice then." he mumbled, he reached into his pockets, putting a substance into the tissue before putting it on the younger's mouth.

"You should've told me you were moving."

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wow s o r r y this is just short isn't it... srry lmao!1!! ill update once we get 150 reads on this chapt :D