see you again | jjk+kth

IBIZA

It's loud.

That is the only thing on Jungkook's mind as he looks around, squinting his eyes in an attempt to spot a familiar face amongst the noisy and excessively energetic crowd. But Jungkook didn't recognize anyone, simply because he was a continent away from home. He had been partying for hours in a stranger's house in Ibiza, drinking every single thing he was offered and dancing with pretty much every single boy in the room. To say he was drunk by 3 in the morning would be an understatement, he was mad wasted.

"Excu- se me... hehe.." he stammered in a broken english as he pushed past the people who were hysterically dancing to the beat of a loud remix of  'mi gente'. After opening a dozen doors and apologizing several times, the raven haired male finally stumbled into a spacious bathroom.

"Ah.. finally.." he mumbled in his native language, korean. "These people are- mad noisy.. why- the fuck are they- dancing and-" he paused as a hiccup escaped his throat. "drinking like there was no-.. tomorrow." 

Jungkook was taking off his pants in the middle of the bathroom while whining about the noise, his movements unsteady and slow as he looked at his reflection in the mirror. His hair was sticky with sweat and he had dark circles around his eyes due to the lack of sleep. Even though he'd landed in Ibiza two days before, he was still jetlagged and unable to have a proper night of sleep, hence why he'd decided to wander around the streets and join every party he wasn't kicked out of.

"Ever heard of the word 'party'?" A voice asked out of nowhere, making Jungkook frown slightly. He looked over his shoulder and spot a silhouette leaning back against the wall behind him, in the darkest corner of the room. He didn't stop fiddling with his shirt until it was completely off, his bare legs and toned chest now exposed to the stranger.

"I'm a party animal.." Jungkook replied almost aggressively as he hooked a finger over the waistband of his boxers, ready to take it off in the middle of the bathroom.

"You sure do look like one.." the man replied with a sarcastic scoff before his eyes widened when he realized what Jungkook was about to do.

"HEY! No.. no no! The urinals are over there, you can't-..." he paused when he noticed that the other wasn't listening to him and pulled himself off the wall.

Jungkook stopped his actions when he saw the stranger walking up to him, tilting his head to the side before bursting in laughter when the room started spinning at the simple movement.

"What the fuck is funny about your situation." the blonde haired male sighed in exasperation as he grabbed Jungkook's wrist and dragged him towards the boys' urinals. The drunk boy finally seemed to understand and quickly pulled his boxers off to do his business while the other looked away.

"Sooo.. when did you know you had a –hiccup- crush on-.. meee.." Jungkook asked with a sly smirk which looked more like an absolute meme face. The blonde frowned and looked back at him, thankful that he had had the reflex to pull his pants up by himself.

"What?" he asked, a sarcastic scoff emitting from his lips. "I don't even know you." he mumbled before turning around to walk away. His wrist was suddenly tugged on and Jungkook quickly hurried to his side as he tried to put his shirt back on. "Isn't your name Jisung? You know? Jisung from fifth grade who ripped the Valentine's day card I got him?" he asked with a frown, his hands holding onto the stranger's Gucci jacket.

"No, my name is Taehyung and I was homeschooled.' he sighed loudly as he tried to pull away from his grip.

"Damn, thanks God. You know, I really liked him even when we were in high school. I would hurry to get behind him as we wait in line for our food during lunch break just so I can press myself against his ass." Jungkook giggled at the memory as he played with the zipper of Taehyung's jacket.