Euphoria | Yoonkook ✔️COMPLETED✔️

Drunk

"So? What did he say?" I asked.

Yoongi just called his friend, Namjoon to see if he and his boyfriend Jin wanted to come with us to the club tonight.

"He said that they'll meet us there." He smiled.

"Ok cool." I smiled a little in return.

"Are you sure you're ok with this?" He raised his eyebrows.

"Yeah it's just that... I've never really been to a club before." I looked down.

"Oh. Don't worry, I'll be by your side the whole time, ok? We'll have a blast." He smiled.

"Ok" I smiled back.

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"I wanna dance!"

"Yoongi, you can go on. I'll stay right here..."

"Aww... fine!" Yoongi stumbled away from me and into the crowd of people on the dance floor. I shook my head and sighed to myself.

I sat down on the stool by the bar and ordered some juice. Yoongi was definitely drunk by now...

I had met Namjoon and Jin earlier but I have no idea where they are now so I'm on my own.

After maybe like 15 minutes, Yoongi stumbled back to me and he looked terrible.

"Yoongi, let's go!" I yelled over the loud music.

"No! I want another drink." He hiccuped.

"No more drinks! Come on!" I said and grabbed his arm. I pulled him with me through the crowd of drunk people making out everywhere.

We finally made it outside and it felt refreshing to breathe the cold night air.

I kept pulling him with me but he almost tripped a few times so I decided to help him out.

I wrapped my arm around his waist and he slung his arm around my shoulders and I helped him walk the rest of the way.

We finally arrived back to the school and I led him upstairs to his room.

I laid him down on his bed and was about to cover him up with a blanket but he grabbed my wrist and stopped me.

"Kookie~" He purred in my ear.

"W-What?"

"I love you so much." He slurred. "You're so adorable..."

I blushed and cleared my throat. He suddenly sat up and smiled wildly at me. He pulled me closer to him and slung his arms around my neck.

"I want you" He whispered and he pressed his lips against mine.

My eyes widened but I kissed back. It felt like I was in Utopia all over again...

But that "Utopia" soon got destroyed when I remembered the situation. I could taste the alcohol on his tongue...

I pulled back and he pouted. I quickly stood back up and wiped my lips.

"You're drunk" I reminded him. "This means nothing! Y-You're not thinking straight. You're just... drunk" I said sadly.

He sighed and laid down on the bed. He pulled the covers up to his shoulders and turned to face the wall.

Soon enough I could hear the light snores coming from the curly haired boy.

He didn't mean what he said.

He didn't mean what he did.

He was just drunk...