'You came!' Tzuna was visibly drunk, hanging on me as soon as she saw me walk into that party house
The music was blasting so loud you could hear it down the street. Bodies on bodies in heated, drunk dancing. Couples licking each other left and right. A few passed out people. Typical party.
I wasn't gonna go, but when I saw my mother asleep on the floor in the kitchen, I just had to get out. And now, instead of looking at one drunk person, I'm looking at about 100 of them.
'Look, there's Hobi.' I point behind her, and she let go in an instant to turn around and run. He wasn't even there. I just wanted her off of me.
'I was waiting for you.' I felt arms wrapping around me tightly and someone's lips right against my ear. Not someone. Jungkook.
'Do you have some sort of locator on me? I literally just got here.' I pull myself away, but he just pulled me back
'Do you wanna leave this place?' He spoke into my ear just loud enough to hear him over the music
'How much did you have to drink?' I ask, unable to rip myself away from him
'You're feisty tonight.' He spun me around, catching me instantly in his arms once again, just looking at my face this time. 'And so fucking hot.'
'Okay. Let go. You're drunk.' He was obviously buzzed. His eyes were all glossy, and his balance wasn't the best either. It felt like he was swaying as he held me, but just the tiniest bit.
'Wanna get out of here? Just us. Our little secret.' His fingers clutched me a bit too tightly for my liking. He didn't seem like he was joking either
'If you're horny, you're gonna have to keep looking. You're not getting it from me.' I keep pushing away
'But I want you. Like, really fucking bad.' He was looking me up and down, licking his lips somewhat seductively
Okay. He's drunk. This should work.
'Okay.' I smirk, pulling closer. 'I'll wait for you in the main room upstairs. Come up in 3.'
He smirked, pulling me closer, almost growling into my ear. 'Mmm... the things I wanna do to you...'
'3 minutes. See you soon.'
I can't believe this worked. He let go of me. Thank fucking God. Now I need to hide.
He watched me go up the stairs, so I need to hide somewhere else but that room.
Both bathrooms are occupied. Trying for a room ended up being a disaster as I walked in on a couple having sex. They were too drunk to notice me, so I escaped with the speed of light. One room locked. Another occupied.
This place is massive, and not a single empty room!?
I tried 4 more rooms before finding one that looked promising. All the lights were off, and there was no one in here. I quickly locked the door behind me, exhaling in relief that I managed to escape. And then I had a heart attack.
'This room is taken.'
A sudden, deep voice from the darkness scared the shit out of me, making me shriek and cover my mouth with both hands to shut myself up.
'Sorry, I didn't know someone was here.' I apologise to whoever
The little lamp by the bed went on, and then another shock.
It was that shy Jimin guy. He was sprawling on the bed with pillows stacked up behind his head, holding a phone in his hand.
Well, he was now staring at me in shock with his eyes wide open, neither of us talking.
'H-hi.' I wave awkwardly, not knowing what to do
*bang bang bang*
'Are you here, Angel?!!' Jungkook's sloppy yelling thundered
'I'm so sorry, but can I hide here for a minute till he leaves? I will literally beg on my knees.' I whisper
I am not going out to meet that guy. He is too drunk, and I am not in the mood to commit murder at the party.
*bang bang bang bang*
Jimin and I both looked at the door, neither of us knowing what to do.
'Please!' I put my hands together, pleading
'Is that Jungkook?' He barely even looked at me as he spoke, his voice sounding so much softer than earlier
'A very drunk Jungkook. And very horny Jungkook. I don't wanna be near him. Please. I will leave as soon as he's gone.'
He looked like he was thinking for a moment before nodding lightly.
'Hide.' That's all he said as he got up from the bed, pushing his black, messy hair back a bit
No need to tell me twice. I ran out to the balcony, crouching in the corner. What's safe is safe.
'Jimina!' I heard Jungkook yelling, and then the sound of smacking. I'd say that's hugging.
'Have you seen that American girl? Angel?'
'No. I haven't left here, and I'm locked in. Maybe she's in some other room.'
'I checked everywhere. She said she'll wait. Damn it.'
'Good luck, I guess?' Jimin says to him
'You need to go out of this room. Talk to some people. Some girls.' Jungkook starts annoying him
'I'll get right on that.'
Light pats were heard, which I'm assuming it's a shoulder pat or something. I focused on hiding myself, so I didn't listen to the rest.
'He- He's gone.' Jimin popped his head through the balcony, letting me know, stuttering a bit through his words
'Oh, thank fuck.' I exhale in relief, sitting down on the floor where I was crouching. 'Thank you for that. Truly. I can barely deal with him when he's sober, but I'm not dealing with him drunk.'
He was just dead silent, so I looked up at him, and even in the dark, his face was almost glowing red.
'Are- are you okay?' I ask, getting a bit concerned
He just nodded, looking straight at the ground.
'Do I make you that uncomfortable?'
Nothing. Not even a nod.
'I see. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to. I'll get out of your way.' I got up and brushed my knees, preparing to leave.
'Wait.' He spoke. Barely, but he spoke. 'He's still out in the hallway. Give it a few minutes if you want to avoid him.'
That voice I heard when I first came in, it sounds nothing like this. His voice now is soft, almost melodic in a way. But also fearful.
'Are you sure that's okay? I don't wanna impose on you. You were here first.' He looks ready to throw up from the nerves, and I don't feel like watching that
He nodded lightly, looking at the ground still. 'It's alright. I don't mind.'
'How come you're in here?' I ask after a few minutes of pure silence
'I don't like the crowds.' He mumbles
'I can't blame you. Bunch of sweaty, drunk, sticky people.' I sigh, agreeing with him
'What about you?' I somehow didn't expect him to speak to me first, but I'm pleasantly surprised
'I needed to get out of my house. Thought I'd be better here. I was wrong.' I chuckle at my own misfortune
'Aren't you and Jungkook... together... or something...' he mumbled it so quietly that I barely heard him
Of course. Why would I even think that he knew. Maybe I thought he would know the truth cause they're friends, but I was wrong yet again.
'Figured.' I scoff a bit, getting up from the floor. 'Forgot I was a whore for a second there. My bad.'
'That's not-'
'I'm not with him. Or with anyone else. Not that it matters. I'm used to people saying all sorts of things about me.' I chuckle. 'Thank you for helping me out. I'll be happy to return the favour if needed. I'll be out of your way now.'
I left the room and headed straight home. I am not staying here. I shouldn't have come in the first place.
But now I was feeling guilty about Jimin.
He seemed even more flustered than earlier when I first came into the room. I did kind of go off on him a bit, and he is shy as it is. He didn't deserve that. He didn't even do anything wrong. He even helped me.
I'll apologise to him next time I see him.