Intoxicating [VMinkook]

Thirteen

Thirsty - Taemin

"Hand it over quick."

Jimin looks around the room before looking at the small girl in front of him, plastering a forced smile as he wraps an arm around her waist and slides his hand to her back pocket. Maybe he gave her flat ass a small squeeze while he slides the small sleeve of cocaine to her pocket, biting his bottom lip when her dangerous hands slides down his abdomen slowly and slithers to one of his pockets to place in the money.

The one where his dick is to be exact, so she of course caressed her finger against his length before pulling away with a flirty smile.

Tease.

A real tease.

But Jimin was not amused. When he's in business mode, he's all into business mode with zero distractions.

Besides, she's not his type, not while being had a girlfriend.

"Thanks for the treat," She purrs with feline eyes, leaning and pressing a peck against his cheek before walking away while swaying her hips with her long blonde hair.

His flirty smile drops to a scowl, rolling his eyes as he takes out the money and counts it to make sure she gave him the correct amount.

At least she can count.

The things Jimin has to do to get money, thus this being the reason he fucking hates parties.

People practically throw themselves at him and he hates it. Maybe that's why he's with Jihyo in a way, since she's the only girl who is a little dominating over him rather than he doing the dominating.

What she says goes, and Jimin just goes along with it.

Unfortunately, since at time he wishes she would listen to him.

Instinctively he looks up when the thought of her came up, looking directly to the dance floor to find his girlfriend. She's in the process of being a seductive little demon with her low red dress that magnified her beautiful features, easily making guys and girls stick out their wallets to what she has to offer.

At first Jimin had this jealousy whenever she would do things like this, catch other's attention and get to the point she would be very physical to get what she wanted, but it became more that he got use to it within time.

It's all about business at the end of the day.

Jimin runs a hand through his blonde wet hair and scours the room, seeing so many different things happening at once but didn't bother to care exactly.

Well, initially he didn't.

His eyes suddenly landed to someone specifically in the room, following them move through the crowd with hooded eyes and a deep frown on his lips until finally he turns a corner and disappears off.

Hm, didn't think he would ever see him again, how interesting.

Jimin doesn't know if it was because he was bored or intrigued, but he found himself moving through the crowd until he reached the corner the other male disappeared off to.

The kitchen is empty, maybe with a few people here and there but one person only caught his eyes.

The same one from the game.

The same one who was staring at him that night.

The same one Jimin has not stopped thinking about.

It's not like he's having these pleasuring dreams about him or have these odd thoughts, but he would randomly think about his face often in the most randomest moments.