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It was roughly almost eleven pm, and few of my friends were starting to leave, I'd walk them up to their cars and bid them goodbye..

It was the third time I'm stepping out to see a friend of mine off, stepping back inside the house I began to eye search for jimin

It was weird I haven't seen him for some time, I told that blonde to stay in my sight, but he's always gonna be jimin, always wanting to tic me and see what I'll do to him.

He never learns. Tsk. Tsk.

I saw taehyung on the couch, laughing his ass out, what could be so funny?

I shook my head and walked up to him

" Tae, have you seen jimin? "

I asked as I neared my boyfriend, the music volume was turned down a little bit, since Almost everyone was wasted and tired of dancing, so I didn't need to shout for taehyung to hear me

" ah, kookie.. "

Tae called giggling

Is he... Drunk?

" hey, what did you drink? "

I hurriedly went to him as he got up from the couch, but he crashed on me, luckily I held him and maintained balance

" punch"

He slurred pointing at the dining room, my eyes darted there, seeing a white bowl on the table..

Shit

" Tae we have a bowl of punch right here, I told you not to drink the one In the dining, it was left unattended and someone must have mixed it with Alcohol "

I said making taehyung sit back on the couch, he just giggled and made kissing sound

" let's fuck, kookie"

Tae slurred out, reaching for my waist to pull me down

" aisshh, Tae... Stop"

He's such a mess

" kooooo"

He whined

" later, I promise. I need to find jimin"

I leaned forward, planting a quick kiss on taehyung's lips

He giggled

" I think I saw that jimin guy go into the kitchen, I haven't seen him since then"

I heard a girl said behind me, not bothering to thank her, I walked towards the kitchen, carefully to avoid stepping on people passed out on the floor

" yah, jimin you're so dea.. "

I started as I twisted the doorknob but trailed off when I found no jimin..

There was no sign of jimin, if he was here, in the kitchen, he'd be dozing off or cleaning or washing,

If he was here, he'd already be running his pretty little thick mouth, because I somehow managed to annoy him, but he was just not here.

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