⚡️ 𝖙 𝖗 𝖎 𝖕 𝖕 𝖞 ⚡️
Namjoon was in middle of talking to Hoseok for his next dare, when Jimin felt off. He couldn't really tell what time it was; it was like his perception of time was gone. Nothing was making sense, why was he feeling like this?
Oh, the acid?
He looked at the table next to him, it has a vase with red and white roses inside it. He was looking at it intensely, looking at every little detail the flowers had. Jimin had always paid attention to details in objects: but this was different, it was like the roses give off energy, and he could feel it.
"Jimin, helllllllo, earth to chimin" Tae said, helping snap Jimin back into reality.
"What's wrong baby? It kicking in?" Yoongi said teasing.
"I- I think so?" Jimin replied still confused.
"Get ready for a hell of a night Jimin." Hoseok said getting nothing but a glance from Jimin.
"From what I've heard, baby you don't do this kinda shit, what made today different?" Yoongi asked.
"I don't really know... but you gotta let loose every once in a while right?" Jimin said with a shy smile.
Jimin was suddenly hit with a wave of happiness, he actually felt like smiling. Why? Who knows, but he felt giggly and smiley. He then, with a big smile on his face, turned to Taehyung, but his eyes were way to big and his brown hair looked even more vibrant than before. He then turned to look at Hoseok and he now seemed to be shining like some sort of star? Everyone seemed to shining and it was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen.
Click, clack, focus on reality, to the bang, bang!(?)
"Truth or dare, Yoongi?" When Tae said this suddenly Jimin was back.
"Fuck it, I'll do a dare again" Yoongi answered.
"Hmm, I dare you to play seven minutes in heaven with Jimin." Tae said grinning.
"Fine, lead us to a closet then." Yoongi said getting up from the couch and pulling Jimin up with him.
"Huh? Why me??" Jimin asked pretending to be confused, but he knew damn well why his best friend was doing this.
"Because I said so; now come on." Taehyung said tugging his friend's arm.
Before he knew it, he was being shoved into a closet with Min Yoongi. His pink hair getting a little messy from almost falling.
"How you feeling pinkie?" Min said smirking or at least Jimin thought he was smirking. He couldn't tell because his face seemed to spiral whenever he moved ever so slightly.
"I'm feeling fine Yoongi, how are you feeling?" Jimin said giggling, while leaning on the closed closet door.
"I think you meant 'daddy' and I'm in a closet with a really cute guy, so I'm doing good, I guess."
"Thank you, daddy" Jimin said, thanking god the closet was so badly lit that Yoongi couldn't see his blush.
"We have to be in here for a bit. So what do you wanna do pretty?"
"Hmm, how about we play 21 questions?"
"Alright, you start" said Yoongi.
YOU ARE READING
☁︎𝖇 𝖆 𝖉 𝖇 𝖔 𝖞☁︎ ᵞᴼᴼᴺᴹᴵᴺ
FanfictionJimin has always been such what people would describe as 'a goodie two shoes'. Why? For his family. Or more importantly for their acceptance and love. He's tried his best to stay that way for most his life. But the truth is he's tired of it but h...