Heartbeat -; jjk+kth

12

Jjk

Saturday

I walked inside the house and I'm already sickened to my stomach. That might be a bit over the top but I really want to throw up on every ones face right now.

Yoongi's house is huge and its filled with horny and drunks kids from school. Im honestly terrified.

I try my best to walk through the house without looking awkward and uncomfortable then I proceed to make my way up the staircase when high pitched giggles make their way through my ears and those giggles belong to no other than park jimin.

I was about to make my way over to him when I noticed he was sitting on the kitchen counter, Yoongi between his legs with their tongues tied, causing me to laugh inwardly then I decided on resting my body against the staircase.

I'm dying to see taehyung. The pretty boy invades my mind which has been happening for the past week quite frequently . I don't even stop my self from thinking about him, I just let him take over my thoughts. God I can't stop thinking about him. 

I shake my head to focus on trying to finding him which didn't take long because in a corner, not too far from where i was, there he stood. Looking oh so pretty.

My breath got caught in my throat as my eyes raked over his body shamelessly.

He wore pastel blue crop top which i can tell he cut himself seeing the uneven rim on the bottom of his shirt.

He had a navel piercing with a crystal diamond in it and i can feel the drool coming from my lips. His light blue ripped jeans laid on his small waist and gripped his ass perfectly hugging his curves and i just want to make him mine right here right now.

I smiled at him. He smiled back.

I can tell he's just as nervous as i am as he makes his way over. As he gets closer i began rocking on my heels as a coping mechanism because i am fucking freaking out right now.

He stopped directly in front of me looking up with those beautiful eyes that i could get lost in for days.

I smiled at him, but as i stared down it felt like the words were stuck in my throat because I couldn't say anything. So he spoke first as if he could see what was going on in my mind

I don't drink. I never have. He seemed to be taken by surprise when i told him and I couldn't help but laugh. He's cute.

When he twirled his perfect body around, I couldn't help but grab him and pull him close to me, to which he put his arms around my neck. I saw how he stared at my lips and i wanted to let him know i was thinking the same thing.

He seemed a bit drunk. I looked at him worriedly but he proved me wrong when he brought that cup up to my lips filled with orange juice saying he doesn't drink either. I laughed.

I took his hand into mine.

"Lets get out of here" i said

So we did

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Really can't wait to end this book.