strawberries and cigarettes|| vkook oneshot

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(the pic above is taes outfit at the party)

○taehyung pov○
i hate parties. it's too loud, there are too many people, it smells like sweat and there is not enough room.

but still: i'm here. at a party hosted by jung hoseok, a guy i know two things about: he's at the same school as i am and friends with min yoongi, park jimins boyfriend. if it wasn't for him i wouldn't have left my bed tonight.

now i'm in the middle of this ongoing shit without him because he's making out with yoongi.
actually, i don't want to be alone, so i'm looking for my lilac haired brother. as soon as i spot him my mouth drops and i suddenly feel sick. really sick. he's in the corner of the room making out with my friend jin. oh my god. what did i do to deserve this???

i'm heading towards the kitchen hoping to find some alcohol and forget what i just witnessed. and i'm lucky. there are red cups and a lot of different drinks.
i'm mixing myself some things i've never heard about before, but at that moment i don't even care.

the alcohol burns my throat with it's bitter taste. im a light drinker but that doesn't stop me from grabbing the bottle and gulping the liquid down.

after some more cups i decide to look around, but as soon as i try to stand up i loose balance and nearly trip. luckily i get hold of someones sweat stained shirt. ew, that's disgusting.

after looking and walking around for some time it starts getting hotter and hotter in the living room and i decide to go get some fresh air.

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○jungkook pov○
it's gotten extremly hot with all these people around me, so my drunk self thinks it would be the best to go out and smoke to get rid of all the thoughts filling my mind.

almost immediatly after i lit my cigarette a familiar, small, petite boy with fishnets walks through the glass door separating house and garden. kim taehyung. my eyes roam over him, he looks gorgeous, stunning, hot and breathtaking. my eyes meet his, i guess he caught me staring but i don't care. all i can think about is how his skin would feel beneath my touch. i bet it's extremly soft.

i also catch him staring but he doesn't seem to bother. i slowly move the cigarette towards my mouth (not before wetting it with my tounge for longer than actually necessary). he follows every single movement and his beautyful eyes land on my lips.

i don't really know why the next thing happens...maybe because we are both drunk out of our minds, maybe it's more. neither of us cares.

he moves closer, i take one last drag before our lips meet and i blow the smoke into his mouth. he doesn't seem to bother and neither do i because as our lips clashed against each other my mind clouded immediately and a small firework errups in my stomach.

my hands grab a hold of his waist while his travel their way up my hair and start tugging it.

i don't know how long the kiss lasted but at some point we break contact and try to steady our breathing.

○taehyung pov○
"tae?", i hear a familiar voice call out my name "what are you doi- oh my god!!!!"
fuck jimin found me. i back away from the unknown guy i just fucking made out with. oh shit. i just made out with some random dude.

the guy looks at me, and suddenly winks before turning on his heels, dropping his cigarette and calmly walking away like nothing happend.

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