Getting drunk is now your most favourite thing to do. You look at Hoseok and smile widely and then suddenly sneeze. He chuckles and pays the bartender once again.The man had only ordered water, since he was being responsible. He knew your were in a bad condition right now. But he would let you relax fo sometime and then talk to you about this.
" Y/N - ah, time to go. " He said while standing up. You pouted and shaked your head. His eyes wander at your chest and he immediately looks up embarrassed.
" We didn't even dance yet! " You yell and get on your feet and start walking towards the dance floor while pulling the man with you.
You both dance and you become shocked to Hoseok's moves. You sway your hips, laugh out heartily, alcohol starts kicking in. You dance freely with him and you felt free.
Suddenly someone pushes you while dancing and Hosoek holds you. You both stare at each other with unknown emotions.
You pull back and look around, only to make eye contact with a pair of dead angry eyes, Jimin.
You scoff as your eyes move to the girl wrapped around his hand while she talks to her friends.
You continue dancing. He can go kiss her ass and you would barely care because you too could get a guy anytime. What does he even think about himself?
You could feel him staring. And you got an idea.
" Hey, Hobi? " You look at the man in front of you and pull him and press your lips against his. His eyes widen and he sees Jimin from his peripheral vision.
He instantly calms and gives in, satisfying you. Soon he caught you waist and pulled you closer to him. Then he takes you to a corner and you both start making out.
Your palm resting on his cheek while the other hand tangles in the hair. His arms is around your waist and you feel welcoming. His tongue dominated your mouth and you allow it.
" Let's go somewhere private. " His rough whisper gave you chills and you nodded while he holds your hand and you both get out the club with masks.
You knew you both wanted this, so you didn't deny or oppose. Instead you both gave in.
It felt pleasing.
And you deserve more than what Jimin gave you.
So, he gave you what you deserved.
—
You flutter your eyes open but they are blocked by a chiseled chest. Your eyes widens and you look up to see Hoseok soundlessly sleeping with his arms wrapped around you.
You realized what had happened last night and your cheeks turned rosey.
Oh my god.
You continue staring at the man's face while you mentally scream. You didn't regret anything though. You were pleased. But you didn't think you would go this far.
Your eyes travel from his throat to his arm. His tattoos had hidden meaning.
You trace the outline of one of them and Hoseok opens his eyes and they meet yours. He smiles with sleepy eyes and murmurs ' good morning ' with a raspy voice.
You were still in a frozen state while he buried his head on the crook of your neck and you feel relaxed for a moment.
" Do you regret it? " You asked softly and he immediately shakes his head.
" Do you? " He questioned back as he pulls away to meet your eyes. You smile and whisper, " I don't. "
He felt glad and he kissed you immediately. " I didn't brush my teeth. " You scrunch your nose and he laughs.
" I don't care. " He says and continues to kiss you.
He pulled away and pulled you closer to him. He connected your forehead with his, nose brushing yours. And you reminded of Jimin. Your heart cracks while your eyes slightly tear up.
" Y/N, become mine. "
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" Say yes. " Jungkook looked dead serious when he said that and you are confused. " Huh? "
" I am serious, hon. I want you to say yes if you are comfortable. " He said once again and you still don't get why.
" Jimin hyung and Hoseok hyung had a history. Hoseok hyung's girlfriend cheated on him with Jimin. And after that there were so many conflicts and our whole group fell apart. " Jungkook explained.
" What's the point? " You ask.
" Jimin realizes his loss then. He would get jealous and he would be even more mad for you. "
You thought about it, jealous huh?
I mean there wouldn't be a problem in having little fun...—
A/N - Ahhhhh what did I just write—
Thank you for the support though! 11k is too much love I have ever gotten.
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Tattoos | Park Jimin
FanfictionYou always thought of them as unique art. And he just cherished your passion. Your tattoo gun was the brush and his body was the canvas. - About two people who were forced to hide their affection for each other and tattoos because of the filthy soci...