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when he's jealous | p.jm | 0.1

Y/n's POV

It had been a while since you had gone out with your friends. Something always got in the way, mainly work. They had asked you if you wanted to go out clubbing with them this Friday. You checked your calendar and were delighted to find you were actually free for once. You were so excited to be able to go out and have fun for once, you weren't exactly getting any younger and it seemed like your youth was passing by so fast. Friday came around pretty quickly and the next thing you knew you were getting dressed up in your room.

You looked in the mirror, worrying that it was too much. You didn't have much time to do that, though, as there was a loud knock on the front door. You ran downstairs to open it and there he stood, Park Jimin. You had liked him for a while now but he made it pretty clear he didn't feel the same. You were just trying your best to see him as a friend at this point.

"Hi Jimin!"

He just stood there, with his mouth hanging open and arms slack on the door frame. You waved a hand infront of his face to try and get him to zone back in. He shook his head and looked at you seriously.

"No. You're not going out in that."

"Is it too much?" You said worriedly, "I thought it was too much..."

Another one of your friends came up to see what was going on and why you were taking so long.

"Damn, Y/n. You look amazing. Come on, let's goooo!"

"Can I go change quick, I think Jimin's right. It's too much."

"Well Jimin would say that."

"Huh?"

"Never mind!" She held your wrist and pulled you into the car, "Now, let's goooo!"

You got to the club pretty quickly. You found a table upstairs quickly and ordered some drinks.

"So, how's life been without us?"

"Shit. Works been insane lately, I can't wait to just dance and let lose for once." You sighed.

"I'm just happy you're back. We've all been kinda worried about you, to be honest."

"Why would you be wo-"

"Driiinnnkksssss!" Jimin yelled out.

You turned your head and saw someone carrying all of your drinks, you felt kind of bad for them. They set down the drinks and wished you a good night, before leaving.

You grabbed the shots you had ordered and knocked them back as fast as you could. You got up from the table, everyone staring at you in astonishment that you just took seven shots that fast, and started walking towards the dance floor.

"Come on! Let's danceeeee!"

Everyone quickly drank their drinks and followed you down there. You started to dance, swaying your hips and making use of your body in a way you knew people would like. Pretty soon, a guy had attached himself to you. You turned around to see what he looked like, pretty hot, and continued to dance. You could feel eyes burning into the back of your head, assuming they were just from other people watching you dance. You had no clue that they belonged to Jimin