Later. || Jikook

30. Thirty

Jungkook was sitting backwards on a chair, in a way that he was leaning with his chest on its backboard and had his legs on either side of it.

"Do you want another drink? I'm gonna get a drink" Jimin said and Jungkook got up, following him.

"Tequila baby" Jungkook simply said and Jimin stopped, he just completely halted for what felt like an entire minute in his drunken brain.

'Not you Jimin' he had to remind himself.

He walked over to the bottles and checked whatever was left, he found some punch and poured it in some unknown liquor he found, then picked up the tequila bottle.

"Damn are you trying to kill me" Jungkook pointed out and he smiled.

"I thought we agreed you were only getting bottle shots" Jimin replied and he sighed.

"It better not be you who's pouring because I know damn well you can't count no more" he said and the other scoffed, waving with his hand to dismiss the comment and almost hitting someone with the bottle.

"What- oops oops sorry- what are you talking about of course I can count, trust me" he said but Jungkook wasn't taking any chances as he reached for the bottle.

"I'll drink on my own"

"I'm telling you I'm good" he reassured as Jungkook found a random chair in a quieter area to sit on correctly this time. He uncapped the bottle and got closer.

Jungkook's eyebrows slightly rose when Jimin stood with one leg between his and held his neck back with his hand.

Jimin couldn't see clearly but he thinks he spilled some liquor on the other's clothes along the way. Some time passed and he thought he was doing it correctly but then Jungkook suddenly grabbed his hand and pushed himself up straight.

"Seriously? That was more than 3 seconds" Jungkook complained wiping his mouth on his sleeve and he just laughed. He threw his body on the other, his forehead on one of his shoulders and his hands flat on his chest.

"I'm so fucked up" Jungkook groaned and chuckled along with him, ruffling his hair since he had access to it.

"Stop that" Jimin said and regained his breath. He was feeling quite weak and decided he would just use one of Jungkook's thighs as a seat.

"Sitting on my lap?"

"Shut up I'm tired"

"Or you just want an excuse to sit on my lap" Jungkook would never have pushed the conversation that direction if he was sober. He wouldn't want to sexualize the younger for two obvious reasons: Jimin was straight, and he was almost like a little brother to him.

"Maybe I do" Jimin giggled not looking at the college student.

"You could've just asked" Jungkook smirked and he rolled his eyes.

"Where's the fun in that... I'm telling you, you look good and everything but you're boring as hell" Jimin went onto a completely different topic, praising and pushing Jungkook further and further into things he would never say normally.

"I have nothing to prove to you, but maybe you want me to?"

"Is this your s...style of flirting, reading people?" Jimin said, already slurring his words and totally letting loose; hooking an arm around Jungkook's neck as he sat. He was taking everything with a grain of salt, but it wasn't like he had a choice anyway, he was drunk enough to leave the floor to his innermost desires.

"We're flirting now?" Jungkook teased with a sly smirk and put a hand on the younger's hips. He didn't know where it was all going and honestly wasn't bothered to figure it out. If he could even talk properly enough to carry out this conversation it would be a good start.