He and Him • Yoonmin

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The famous boy band, BTS, had been on a break for quite some time. For the first time since their debut, their management company, BigHit Ent., had finally given them some time to be able to rest. The silly dorks they are decided to take a week's vacation in America and this is exactly where everything went down between two members.

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"Namjoon hyung lets go to a club tonight! We never do anything of the sort like that, it would be so much fun!" the maknae says pestering their leader.

A petite boy follows the question with a word of his own, "Hyung it would be so fun, we should really do it. It's been quite sometime since we've went drinking."

"Oh we definitely know you enjoy drinking, Jiminie," the tall man scoffs before walking off to find the eomma of the group for approval.

"I can't wait to see Tae try and down a shot again," Jimin says giggling at the end.

The younger looks at him and gives his bunny smile in return, "Yeah it's always entertaining to see him try and drink."

Pattering of feet are heard walking towards the two. A very handsome man appears, their eldest; their eomma.

"I guess we're going clubbing tonight for the two of you. Now Park Jimin, you better behave and control yourself tonight," Jin says with a pointing finger and stern voice.

The younger throws his hands up with a look on his face, "Why do all of you act like I'm an alcoholic? I'm not that bad! It's not my fault that my throat isn't effected by the spirits."

Jungkook and Jin just sigh, shaking their head as they walk off into their own rooms to get ready for their outing.

Jimin just stands there, contemplating his life; his very existence. He doesn't drink that much... or does he? He simply shrugs the thought off as he walks into his shared hotel room with his hyung, Yoongi. Lately, he's had some little tingling feeling spread throughout his body when he was near the rapper. Every time the elder would look his way and give that precious gummy smile, a faint blush would flush his mochi cheeks.

The vocalist smacked his face slightly, "Jimin, you have to stop thinking about him and snap out of it! He probably doesn't even lean that way for God's sake," he shakes his head.

'I need to take a shower,' he thinks to himself before walking off into the bathroom.

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Six shots already and he was already downing another one, killing his already nonexistent gag reflex. This was nothing for the young man, it'd take much more than a few shots to get him the tiniest bit of tipsy, let alone drunk.

"Jiminie, how can you do that? I can't down one shot without choking, like how? Explain, teach me your ways," Taehyung says eyeing the other 95-liner.

"It's quite simple TaeTae, just down it, pretty easy if you ask me," Jimin retorts back.

Tae places his wine glass down gently on the table before looking his elder in the eyes, "Jimin, your body does not react to alcohol at all. It might be simple for you, but dear Christ I CAN BARELY HANDLE WINE."