The Hookup | P.Jimin

Elena...your phone..

Elena couldn't breathe.

Her body was tense and doubled over. Her cheeks flushed from alcohol and heat. Her hands clenched her hips as her eyes squeezed shut, this was just too much.

Her chest suddenly jerked in a heave as air filled her lungs and a loud noise escaped past her lips.

"What are you even doing!?" Elena guffawed.

Jimin was slowly spinning around in circles in front of her as they walked down the street, both of his hands were on top of his head and he let out cute giggles.

It was past 3am and they were on their way to....anywhere.

They didn't know where they were going. Once the Club had closed an hour ago they just kind of started wandering away.

It was such a beautiful night, the sky was cloudless and the breeze was a little chilly. No one was out and all the lights were off in the houses around them. The night was perfect for the both of them to walk around aimlessly drunk.

"I'm gonna take a picture!" Elena shouted and went to take her phone out of her purse, she was pretty off balance as she snapped a photo but to her eyes the photo looked amazing.

"I love it so much."

Jimin ran up to her with a smile on his face and peeked over her shoulder to look at the picture she had taken.

"I like it! I look cute!"

Jimin's eyesight was just as blurry as Elena's.

"Please let me post it on instagram!" Elena begged, clinging onto his shirt and looking up at him with pleading eyes. Jimin was caught off guard and stumbled back a bit from her force but laughed.

"Ok! Dont forget to tag me!"

"I dont even follow you on Insta."

Elena mumbled as she brought her phone close to her face and squinted to see what she was doing.

"You're so drunk."

"No, I'm not."

"You're squinting." Jimin squinted in a playful manner and laughed. "I look like you now."

"Shut up." Elena shoved him lightly, but in the process her phone slipped out of her hand and flipped through the air.

"Oh no!"

Jimin was like a child and, in slow motion, tried to catch it - right after it already hit the ground. Elena threw her arms in the air dramatically and cried to the heavens, replaying the image of her phone bouncing on the cement in her head.

"Why have you forsaken me!?"

"Elena.." Jimin gasped as he covered his mouth in shock. "You're phone..."

Elena brought her hands to her chest and clenched her eyes shut.

"I'm too scared to look.."

Jimin's lips turned into a deep frown as he stared at the short girl in front of him. Her face scrunched up was the cutest thing hes ever seen but seeing her like that made him feel like he needed to protect her.

"I'll check for you."

Elena refused to open her eyes as she heard Jimin take the couple of steps towards where her phone was. Taking a deep breath, she felt her body sway from the amount of alcohol she drank earlier, that last shot of cheap tequila she took before they left the club was something she was regretting.

"Elena..."

Elena held her breath at the sound of Jimins voice, she knew she was acting dramatic but alcohol made you do weird things.

"Your phone is fine."

Elena opened her eyes and made eye contact with Jimin as he held up her phone with the screen facing her so she could see it for herself.

"Oh my gosh." She breathe out in relief.

Jimin grinned as Elena walked to him and grabbed her phone, cradling it to her body like a newborn child.

"You're a drama queen."

Elena rolled her eyes at Jimins playful tone and swiftly slid her phone into her purse.

"Takes one to know one."

Jimin paused and then shrugged, agreeing with her statement.

They began walking again, taking pictures of their journey until they made it to a large building, it was at least 14 stories high and Jimin got dizzy just looking up at it.

"Whoa. Almost fell." Jimin giggled and followed Elena to the door where she pressed a few numbers. The door clicked as it unlocked and they both walked in.

The buildings first floor had an elevator with stairs next to it, they both lead up to the 14th floor but majority of the people who lived in the building just took the elevator.

The drunk couple stumbled into the elevator and giggled as Elena pressed the number 9, accidentally pressing the number 7 on the way. As the elevator moved slowly, Elena pulled her phone out and squinted down at her screen.

"Waiting for a text?"

Elena glanced up at Jimin and back down at her phone.

"No. Debating on texting someone."

Jimin bit his lip and peeked at her phone. He saw her scrolling through her contacts and stopping at the name Yoongi.

"Who's that?"

Elena didn't answer as she stared at the name, she wasnt sure how to answer that question without sounding pathetic.

This is my ex boyfriend, Yoongi. He cheated on me but when I get super fucked up I still text him because I'm not completely over him.

Yeah, she would sound completely pathetic.

"No one." Elena stuffed her phone in her purse and stared at her heels, her urge to text Yoongi still with her. She wanted to tell him she was on a date with a very attractive man and that she was getting over him, but that would have made her seem pathetic also.

Jimin looked up at the plain white ceiling of the elevator, his thoughts racing and blurring from being intoxicated. He wanted to ask more about Yoongi, obviously he meant a lot to her and he was just curious on who he was, but he knew he wouldnt get much from her at the moment.

The elevator stopped at the 7th floor and then continued on to the 9th, it felt like a long ride with how quiet the two of them were, it wasn't awkward but it wasn't all comfortable.

The doors opened and Elena grabbed Jimins hand and dragged him off the elevator and towards her apartment. It caught Jimin off guard but he let her drag him anyways, he liked the way her hand felt around his.

The door to her apartment came into view, it had small gold numbers nailed to the door right under the peep hole and a small blue paper flower taped next to it with the surname Kim and Martinez.

"You have a roommate?"

Elena stuck a hand into her purse and started fishing for her keys, for some reason they always seemed to disappear at the bottom and suddenly reappear like magic.

"Yeah. His name is Taehyung. We've been friends since high school." Elena mumbled as she finally found her keys and unlocked the door.

"I have some Soju we can drink btw."

Jimin shook his head and chuckled.

"Let's do it."