My Stupid Love Story

Part 11: Drunk

The next morning after that day I got a text from Lisa. It read, "hey! A bunch of us are going to a club tonight! You in?"

I thought for a second and sent her a quick "no, sorry." She responded with a sad sounding "aw.. why not..?"

Out of nowhere Yoongi walked in "whatcha doing?" He asked plainly. "Oh.. uh.. Lisa asked if I wanted to go to a club tonight.." he raised an eyebrow.

"and what did you say?" I titled my head "I said no.. why?" He laughed "tell her never mind. Let's go, I'm coming too."

I smiled "really?" He let out a soft pshht, "yeah, I've been meaning to get drunk and let loose a little."

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So here we where. Yoongi wearing some dark ripped jeans and white shirt. Instead of his normal black gang coat he wore a leather jacket.. it looked good on him.

I just wore some nice black jeans with a shirt tucked into my pants, all held together with a belt.

We took a cab, knowing we were going to get drunk. This was going to be my first time dunk. I was nervous but he told me I needed to calm down.

When we got there all 4 of the girls jaws drop. I turned and saw Taehyung standing with them and jumped on his back "OH JESUS!" He yelled at the top of his lungs.

"Jimin you scared the hell out of me." I laughed and slipped off of him. His balled fist came up to me and I touched it with mine. "It's good to see ya buddy!"

I smiled back "yeah." I turned to Yoongi, about to introduce him to everyone. He had a more scowled look on his face then usual.

He was staring at Taehyung with his piercing eyes, not happy with him. I leaned up and whispered "You okay?" In his ear.

He shook his head and blinked a little, as if I took him out of a trance. "Uh yeah I'm good." I turned back to him, trying to ignore the fact that Rosé, Jennie and Lisa where making fools of themselves.

"Guys this is Yoongi.. Yoongi these are my friends." As I introduced them I pointed my hand in their direction.

"This is Rosé, Jennie, Lisa and Jisoo." I then turned to Taehyung who was scowling and Yoongi back.

I didn't know what was going on but they did not seem to like each other much. "And this is my best friend Taehyung."

They shook hands but no words where spoken between them.

We all walked into the small building together and Yoongi grabbed my arm to pull me closer "you only take drinks from me. Do you understand?" My eyebrows pulled in "why..?"

He rolled his eyes in response "it's not only women who get drugged at clubs. Plus you're prettier than most girls so you have a higher chance of it happening to you."

I nod sadly "oh.. right.." he lead me to the bar and got me a drink. "Alright, you ready for your first alcoholic beverage?"

I nod and he smiled "well go on ahead!" I sipped on it and made a gross face at first.

Then.. I started to get used to it. I liked the taste the more I drank it. After a while it finally hit.. I was really drunk. 

I started flirting with everyone on the dance floor and making a fool of myself. As I danced some girl waltzed up to me and danced in front of me.

I instinctively put my hands on her waist and danced with her. When she turned to me I smirked, causing her to blush.

But, much like every time I found a new person to flirt with, my arm was jerked away by someone. It didn't matter how many times it happened, I could never figured out who did it.

I was bored and found my way to the stage, getting on and smiling widely. Everyone turned and started chanting at me to dance.

I had been a dancer from a very young age and was skilled and hardworking in the field. I had a certain skill for erotic dancing, which is something nobody knew about me.

I began to do something's I new would make them go wild. I was even surprised I was able to keep my balance by how drunk I was.

From being heated in the moment, I untucked my shirt and threw it off. Half of the room, mostly the girls, screamed excitedly.

I smirked and winked down at them, making them scream more. Out of nowhere Yoongi pushed himself on the stage and grabbed my shirt before dragging me down.

He dragged me all the way to the front of the room where the doors where. "Put your shirt on." His voice started coldly through the slight drunk slur.

I pouted but did as he asked. "I booked the hotel across the street, let's go before you get an STD." He grabbed my wrist harshly and dragged me out of the place.

"Nooooo let me go baaack.. I was having fun!~" I slurred.

He ignored me and took me into the hotel room. "What where you thinking?" I knew he was still drunk but he was trying hard to sober up.

However it didn't really work. "What do you mean~?" I said through my drunken smile. "You are really drunk.." even though I found him attractive anyways, he was even more attractive to me when I was drunk, if that was possible.

Not being able to keep myself rational, I walked closer to him. There was only one thought in my mind and I was going to make it happen.

Confused, he backed away. I only kept walking closer. He fell into a sitting position on the big bed and I climbed on him, sitting on his lap while facing him.

My legs were trailed against his thighs and my hands moved up his chest. I felt his body tighten under me and he froze.

I watched him swallow and his lips part in a panic before he spoke "what.. what are you doing..?" One of my hands slipped to the back of his head and the other held his cheek.

"C-close your eyes.." I stuttered. His eyebrows furrowed in worry and confusion. Luckily, trusting me he closed them.

I leaned slowly, trying to savor the moment. I kept getting closer.. and closer.. my heart was pounding in my throat and my breathing was unsteady.

Finally I closed my eyes gently.. and pressed my lips onto his.

At first his body froze again.. but after a second he responded to the kiss. His hands moving to my waist and hips, pulling me closer to him.

The kiss started slow and sweet but turned into a hot passionate mess. After a while I was having trouble breathing and I pulled my lips away, breathing hard against his which where now swollen.

He looked up into my eyes. This was the first time.. I saw wonder ... and love in his eyes. His eyes didn't hurt to look at.. they looked warm.. and inviting.

I stared more and swallowed my dry throat. I leaned back and my forehead fell onto his shoulder.

"Yoongi.." he breathed a little more before humming as a response. "I like you.."