party sex 🍸 ° i.jb

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it was another goddamn party. hosted by your best friend, of course. why else would you be here? her mansion of a house had been practically transformed into a little makeshift club, with a dance floor and bar.

sitting at the kitchen island, in a way to low and short silver shimmery dress, you watched as your jerk of a boyfriend ogled at the group of girls on the makeshift dance floor, one being your best friend. all 4 of them were wearing tight body con dresses that showed off every curve on their body.

you watched as he bit his lower lip, eyeing them as they grinded their way around on the dance floor. he was practically eye raping them all. you just hoped it wasn't at your best friend. groaning mentally, you excused yourself to the bathroom. your boyfriend gave you no response. scoffing, you tried not to trip on the 5 inch heels your best friend had forced you to wear.

after doing your business in the bathroom, you came back to the same spot you sat, and ordered a drink, despite not liking alcohol. you turned to the dance floor, and nearly choked on the cocktail. your best friend and your boyfriend were at it, grinding and groping each other.

"their just drunk, let them be," you thought, and turned your back on them. surprisingly, tears weren't threatening to come out. suddenly, you felt a presence next to you. turning your head, you saw your best friends boyfriend, jaebum, sitting next to you.

"oh hey y/n. not dancing on the dance floor?" he said, and ordered a shot. you took a sip of your drink. "nah, you know i'm not that type of person."

he chuckled, and downed his shot in one gulp. you and him had gotten close with each other over the months he and your best friend had dated. he was there for you when your boyfriend wasn't.

"i like your dress, it suits you," he said, quickly eyeing your outfit. blushing, and feeling a bit self conscious, you didn't reply. you downed the rest of your drink down, slowly letting the alcohol get into your system.

"where's jinyoung?" jaebum asked, looking around. you rolled your eyes, feeling a bit tipsy. "he's on the fucking dance floor with good old irene," you said, pointing towards their direction. jaebum frowned, and turned back to his drink. he didn't look phased that his girlfriend was grinding with another man.

"they're probably just drunk," you said, breaking the moment of silence. jaebum just nodded.

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slamming the bedroom door shut, you and jaebum were in the midst of making out with each other. your legs were wrapped around his waist, and he carried you to the bed.

you pushed him gently onto the bed, so he was sitting on edge. you got onto his lap, and straddled him. he kissed your neck, gently at first. you removed his shirt, revealing a well built chest and abdomen.

placing your hands on his chest, the two of you continued making out. his hands, which were roaming your back, came to the 2 thin straps that held your dress up, slowly letting them fall off your shoulder. you paid little attention, as you continued kissing him. suddenly, as if something snapped in your mind, you stopped.

"w-wait," you gasped out as jaebum attacked your neck, marking fresh hickeys all over the blank canvas. "t-this isn't right," you managed to muster out. jaebum paused.

"what do you mean, sweetheart? it's a party, this shit happens all the time," he said, flashing his signature smile. you almost went to kiss him, but your consciousness held you back.

"i know this shit happens, but you're my best friends boyfriend! i cant do this to h-" you couldn't finish your sentence because he sealed your lips with his.

"shhh, baby girl. she's probably banging jinyoung right now," he said, not giving a fuck at all. because of the alcohol in your veins, your emotions were somewhat heightened. you felt offended by what he said, and despite wanting to continue the little session, your ego held you back.

removing your legs from his waist, you fastened the straps of your dress back onto your shoulders.

"babygirl, where you going? what did i do?" jaebum was confused, but because he had a large amount of alcohol beforehand, he couldn't think clearly.

"nothing, jaebum. i've just lost interest in whatever this was. have a good night." and with that, you opened the door of the bedroom, and walked back down towards the front door. as you made your way down the hallway, you heard faint moans from the bedroom across. you recognized the female's vocals.

they're just drunk, and with that thought in mind, you made your way down the stairs, past the sweaty bodies, and out the front door.