Jimin stood in the distance, it had been almost an hour since you had all arrived, yet he had barely spoken to anyone.
He needed time to think, he knew you were right, he knew he had to get over VLIVE girl. And it was easier for him to now since he had met Nabi, and after all he thought it was her.
He sighed before mumbling, "Enough of the self pity... I'm hungry..."
The boy ran a hand through his hair as he made his way over to the bar at the other end, a familiar looking girl standing there in the arms of another guy, her cheeks blushed pink, her lips parted and her eyes wide.
It was you, of course, he could tell straight away. And the guy? He had you against the counter, arms on either side of you as he smirked down at you.
Jimin didn't like the sight at all, he wasn't sure why he cared. He wasn't jealous that someone else had you, he had never cared about that before. Maybe he was jealous someone else was making you blush?
After so long, he realised how you had gone from struggling to breathe around him because of how much you wanted him the first time you met to shouting at him today. He didn't have the same affect on you anymore.
And he didn't like that fact.
Maybe it was for his ego, or maybe he actually did want you, but either way it would result in Kim Minseok getting pushed away from you rather violently by Jimin.
;
Obviously you had asked Jimin to join everyone, he refused, and after the first twenty minutes of trying, you went with the others once again.
There was many things that stood out about you, your hair, your style, attitude, smile. However, one of the main things had always been your height.
You weren't particularly short, you weren't short either. Short enough to be the shortest of your friends but tall enough to be looked up to by the obviously shorter range.
In a crowd like this though, you were definitely on the shorter range, you could barely see past anyones shoulders.
Whilst you were stumbling through with your arms out in front of you to make a path way, someone had tripped back slightly, bumping into you and causing you to fall sideways into the chest of EXO's eldest member.
Xiumin.
"Hey there, babe." He laughed as he caught you, arms wrapped around your sides, "You're the one that came in screaming earlier aren't you?"
"W-Well... One of them..." You mumbled, looking around.
"Who are you looking for?" He tilted his head, a cute smile forming on his face.
"Just... People I know..."
"Ouch..." The boy scrunched his nose, "Have you never heard of EXO then?"
"Oh! Not that way... Of course I know you... I mean... People I've spoke to before..."
"You've spoken to me now! Stay with me~" His eyes went from his crinckled smile to big puppy eyes, you couldn't help but give in.
"Your my bias," You mumbled, "Kim Minseok~"
"So you do know who I am~" He winked before holding your hips, "Can I carry you?"
"Wha-"
"It'll get us through the crowd quicker!"
"Uh- How about a piggy back?" You were too self conscious for either but you knew this was better, plus you would be able to actually see.
"Good by me~" He bent down as he gestured for you to get on, you easily did and held on tight, the boys hands holding onto your thighs as he hoisted you up higher. "How's that?"
You giggled as you looked around, you were so tall at that moment you could even see the top of Namjoon's head. And the top of a certain coconut head looking boy who was currently shirtless and making out with Aera at the back.
"Mini~"
"Mini?" Minseok looked up at you. "I'm not mini! I'm taller than you!"
"No~ I mean your Min-seok so your Min-i!" You explained, resting your chin on the top of his slicked back hair.
He laughed and called you a pet name back but your eyes had caught a glimpse of Jimin alone again. He wasn't sad, simply just staring into space. You sighed and shook your head, knowing you should just let him be with his thoughts.
"C'mon, Kitten~ Let's go to the bar, I'll buy you something, hm?"
"Or... We could play bowling?" Your voice was clearly full of hope and Mini didn't fail to notice it.
"After a drink, hm?"
"Sure~"
Soon enough Minseok was half drunk, by the way he was downing the soju it seemed like he would be completely wasted pretty soon too.
"You're pretty... Did I mention that?"
You were sitting on a stool as he stood in front and blabbered to you about various things, being an idol, relationships, his family, his love for animals. But no matter what the topic was he always reminded you about how beautiful you looked.
"Minseok I think that's enough~"
He shook his head quickly, his slicked back hair had gradually become a fluffy mess after all of the drinks and it was so cute to look at, even softer to ruffle.
"How about~" He said as he pulled you up from your stool, "We dance~!"
You were pulled against him and before you knew it, you were backed up against the counter, looking up at him as a smirk took over his face.
You blushed deeply, trying to process it before shaking your head slowly. "I can't dance..."
"This isn't that type..." He moved closer to you, pressing against you lightly, "This..."
Minseok hiccuped before he muttered his next words.
"This is Dirty Dancing."
A/N- kim minseok is one fine ass man👀
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