"I like you, and I like him".
In which an only child with broken speech, a feisty asexual & a lonely addict run into each other more than once.
start: 2018
end: [?]
✰ cover made by @tzuwinkle ✰
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Jimin the ghost was pushing his way past people in the club, the white cloth he had thrown over himself with two holes in front of his eyes got grabbed and tugged at so much he began karate chopping people as soon as their hands came near him.
He had been looking for the other two males, for what seemed like ages. But he had finally managed to spot a blue haired male near the toilets, and he hoped to god it wasn't some other idiot who decided to dye his hair blue.
"Taehyung!", he yelled once he could clearly make out who the person was. The taller male was leaning next to the men's toilet, seemingly giggling to himself. "Where the hell have you guys been? And where's Jungkook?"
Taehyung chuckled and pointed to the door of the toilets. Jimin frowned, wondering what the fuck was so funny about Jungkook taking a leak.
Suddenly the door burst open and out walked a confident Jungkook, his steps a bit staggering but his grin never fading.
Taehyung pushed himself off the wall and clapped his hands together, "Ready for another round?"
"Heck yeah!", Jungkook cheered, throwing his hands high in the air. The two boys made their way towards the bar with a confused Jimin trailing behind them. He sniffed the air around him and shivered. Jungkook smelled like puke.
The eldest then gasped and pushed forward, going to walk next to Taehyung. "You got him drunk!", Jimin accused him, glancing behind him to see Jungkook swaying from left to right. "And he threw up!"
"So?", Taehyung shrugged, "And I didn't get him drunk. He got himself drunk".
Jimin frowned, "How come?"
"He tried to match my drinking pace. But he's a lightweight obviously", Taehyung snickered, feeling a bit tipsy himself, "Join us or not Jimin, but we're having fun".
Jungkook skipped forward, his arms closing around Jimin's chest as his nose nuzzled into his neck. "Jiminie hyung! It fun!"
The eldest tried not to cringe from the sour scent that hung around Jungkook and merely patted the boy's head. "I can see that you're having fun Jungkookie".
They reached the bar and Taehyung ordered the same thing they had been drinking all night. Only now he added a shot of tequila to his order. "You need to step up your game if you want to match us Jimin", Taehyung spoke, sliding the tiny glass over to the eldest.
Jimin glanced at the clear liquid and then at the slice of lemon and bag of salt he got from the barman. "Seriously?", he grumbled, seeing the other two males nod with enthusiasm.
He sprinkled some salt on the back of his hand and held the glass in his other. "It's been a while since I've done this", he muttered before licking off the salt, downing the shot of tequila and sucking the lemon dry, his face contorting into a horrible expression.
