"I wish Jungkook was here..." Jimin said.
"Will you stop saying that already! Jimin, this is your party and all your friends are here! You barely see us but you see Jungkook almost every day!" Taemin said, slinging an arm around Jimin.
"You're right," Jimin tried to laugh it off. But instead he would've preferred just being with Jungkook over all the people around him. Sure he loved his friends, but not the way he loved Jungkook. And on a special day like this, there was no one else he wanted to be around, even if they were just doing something simple like holding hands laying down in his bed or something.
The party was getting into full swing already; the place was crowded with idols, Jimin's friends, and of course the rest of Bts...except Jungkook. Cups, food, and liquor were scattered throughout the mansion and the music was turned up loud as people danced in the huge living room.
Suddenly Lie played on the speakers and everyone chanted "Jimin! Jimin! Jimin!"
Jimin smiled, a little embarrassed but he walked to the center of the room and danced to the song, trying to forget his worries through each movement and cheer he got.
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"Aahhh ahh fuck..." Jungkook said as he threw his head back. He wiped the sweat off his forehead and sighed. "You fucking hoe, I can't get this right!" He said frustrated at the computer screen. He sat sitting in his closet with his laptop, then he played the video one more time.
"It feels like something is missing," Jungkook said to himself. "Maybe YouTube will have a good vlog video tutorial.... How to make a video for your Boyfriend/Girlfriend, hmm sounds perfect..." Jungkook said and clicked.
"Ohh these transitions are the perfect thing I need for this video! Don't worry Jimin, I'll be coming soon Baby... just need to finish your gift."
With a bit more editing, he finally finished the video he wanted to make.
"I just need a channel name. Hmm... I'll call it... uhh well I'm the golden maknae... and I'm in a closet. Golden Closet Films!"
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Jungkook why aren't you here yet? Jimin kept repeating in his mind until someone snapped him out of his thoughts.
"Jimin, your dancing is amazing," Momo complimented.
"Thanks," he smiled.
"Wanna join us to get some drinks over there?" She asked.
It was getting later, dusk was just falling on the horizon and Jungkook still wasn't there.
"You know what, I wasn't planning on getting drunk tonight but I think will," Jimin said and followed Momo to her group. Since Jungkook wasn't there, he needed some way to forget about him anyway.
It took Jimin many drinks but he started giggling uncontrollably after quite a few. He literally laughed at anything anyone said even if it wasn't funny. But at least his thoughts of Jungkook were off his mind until someone had to ask if Jungkook was there.
"NooOoo Tae, he's not here Dumbo. He's probably siickk of me so he didn't want to come! I don'ttt knnoww actually but proObably," Jimin said, practically wasted.
"Why would he be sick of you?" Tae asked and sat beside him.
"'CaAuse he hates me."
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Jikook: Only When We're Drunk
FanfictionIs it gay to fuck when you're drunk? Jimin and Jungkook struggle with this question. The two unlikely friends made a friendship with porn, then with the help of alcohol, they became closer: friends with benefits. But can they be something more? On...
