Sanctuary

Chap 7: not my fault

Jimin didn't know how many he had, lost count of the amount of deliciously sweet yet bitter concoctions Kai had made for him. All he knew was he couldn't stop, one after another the cold brew slipped down his throat with ease. It no longer burnt, no longer sending him in a fit of coughing. Now he could happily down every single one in less than a minute.

"Guess you aren't a lightweight Jimin." Kai watched him chug what he had left in his cup, Jimin hums in reply.

"Told ya! This guy an't no pussy when it comes to drinking." Jimin laughs at himself for saying pussy, maybe he was a little drunk.

"You sure aren't, want another one? How about a shot? You will love those." Kai doesn't wait for his answer, grabbing a half empty bottle of gin from the stash that hordes the table.

He pours two large shots, almost overflowing the small cups. Jimin watched him fill the two cups, being handed one when he finished.

"Bottoms up." Kai taps his cup, lifting his head back, gulping it down in one.

Jimin hesitated for a moment, but doesn't get much time to dwell on it as Kai's pushing the cup to his lips, edging him to drink. Jimin gags slightly when the hard liquor passes his throat, burning on its way down. He coughs once he finished, Kai chuckles softly patting his back.

"Wasn't so bad now was it? You should now and truly be fucked Jiminie." Jimin blinks his heavy eyes, head spinning, thoughts going fuzzy.

"Don't like shots, they hurt." Jimin looks down at his empty cups, debating if he wanted to wash down this foul taste with another sickly sweet mixer.

"Yeah but it's the best way to get drunk, here finish mine off. It's rum and coke you'll like it." Kai gives him his almost full cup, smiling when Jimin gladly takes it, chugging the lot.

Jimin was truly and completely gone at this point, he couldn't stand without wobbling. Took him a good few seconds to form sentences and when he did speak it came out as incoherent rambling.

"Fuck Kai! I'm so much fun..-this is fun. Getting drunk is fun! I love alcohol." Jimin begins screaming about how much he loves drinking.

Kai laughs at him, watching him sway back and forth as he stands. Jimin giggles erratically, bumping into him every now and then, unconsciously rubbing his ass into him or the side of his hip. He looks lazily to the crowd that gathered on the dance floor, his hooded eyes looking for his sister.

"Becky! Becks." He calls out, though it was effortless since the music drowned him out.

"Don't worry about Becky Jimin, she's having her own fun. Let's have ours." Kai touched his lower back, Jimin whips his head in his direction, nodding frantically.

"Yes! Let's have fun." Jimin stumbles closer to him, almost collapsing onto him.

Kai wrapped his arms around his waist for support, catching him before he fell. His eyes scan around, checking that no one was watching which they weren't, everyone to drunk to notice. He caught Becky in the corner of his vision, she was past out on the couch next to Sarah her friend. She always did this, got drunk to early then crashed before the fun even started.

Kai flicks his gaze back to Jimin, admiring his stunning natural beauty. Jimin's eyes were unfocused, mind in a haze from the amount of alcohol circling his system.

"I gotta pee, I'll be back." Jimin pushes himself off, a cute grin on his lips as he stumbles away.

"Wait, I'll show you where it is." Kai stops him, grabbing his hand he drags him away.