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Jimin gulps down more and more wine as his gaze is fixed at the clock ticking. His feet feel light as he smiles softly.

He has weak alcohol tolerance.

The blonde boy slowly made his way towards the centre of the hall swaying side to side, his feet picking up the moves as the song played in the background. The silver pole in the centre of the hall pulled him. His fingers traced it before grabbing it and submerging it into the music. His moves were smooth and fluid. The crowd started to cheer his entrancing moves.

Smile brushed over his lips, his eyes still shut and his body moving on its own. The crowd was stunned when someone made their way towards the small boy lost in his world and danced along with him.

Jimin slowly peeked his eyes open as he placed his hands over the raven-haired male's nape. His heart skipped a beat.

Those perfect bangs that brushed his nose softly. The big doe orbs that stared at him and only him. Those soft rosy lips that smiled only for him.

The guy who stole his heart.

Who drove him crazy.

Was standing there admiring him.

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