Almost as soon as we arrive to the kitchen though, I see a tall blonde guy with a bit of facial hair approaching us. He greets Jackson and Namjoon with a high five before turning to me, holding his hand out and smiling.
"Hey, I'm Kevin."
Yoongi's P.O.V
"Yoongi." I state, looking him up and down, grimacing at his choice of shoes before looking up at his face, noticing the lip ring at the corner of his mouth along with his messy blonde hair.
He nods, then motions his head over to the drinks "Help yourself to the drinks and thanks for coming." He says before walking away into the living room. Namjoon and Jackson follow behind him, making me wonder why I've never seen him before if they're friends.
I walk over to Jungkook who's grabbing a soda out of the fridge since he's our designated driver. I grab myself a cup off of the counter before filling it halfway with some sort of alcohol.
After we both get drinks we walk into the living room together, I look around at all the people dancing before my eyes land on Jackson and Namjoon pushing each other into surrounding people. Jungkook and I make our way to where the crowded bodies are dancing and join them, dancing to the beat of the different songs that play.
~
A couple hours and a few drinks later Jungkook and I are sat down in the basement on the couch, smoking and laughing at the people around us who are more drunk than we are and stumbling around. Jungkook passes me the blunt and I take it, placing it between my lips and inhaling before pulling it away and blowing out the smoke.
"So, do you, you know, fancy anyone yet?" He asks, and I think about what he means as I pass the joint back to him.
"Do I like anyone?" I ask and laugh, causing him to laugh too and blow out the smoke he just inhaled.
"Yeah, like a Um," He takes another drag as he thinks, speaking again after blowing out more smoke, "Like a crush?" I hum and nod in understanding, stealing the blunt back out of his hand and taking another hit before answering him.
"I'm rather fond of a certain cute boy, but I don't want to jinx it yet." I reply without thinking, and I'm laughing until I realize what I've said. I want to blame it on the alcohol, but I've only had a few drinks and, I'm not wasted.
Fucking hell.
I have a crush on Jimin?
Breaking me from my thoughts is a laughing Jungkook. I look over to him to see him with his head tilted back as he blows out smoke. "A cute boy, huh?" He says, and I just shrug, stealing back the joint. "Well, I'm quite fond of a hot as hell-"
"Yeah, yeah I know you're quite fond of Hoseok." I roll my eyes and he hits my arm playfully before we go back upstairs to get more drinks. I grab a beer, while Jungkook simply gets a water. Halfway through a conversation, that Kevin guy walks in with a bottle of vodka. "Shots?"
We all nod and he grabs 4 shot glasses. He lines them all up, filling them to the top before we all swallow them down. After that, The guys get into a discussion about who knows what, leaving me and Kevin to stand around awkwardly until he speaks up.
"You're new right?"
I nod, "Yeah." I answer shortly, before adding on more. "Just here for a while though, nothing permanent." He nods along.
"Where did you live before?"
"Daegu" I answer, taking a drink from my beer from before.
"Damn, lucky. It's nice there right? I've never been." I nod.
"Yeah, it's cool." He laughs. "What about you? You don't sound Korean."
He hums, taking a drink from his cup before speaking. "Yeah, I'm from China. So do Jackson."
I just nod along in understanding as we continue talking about random things.
~
An hour passes by before Kevin and I exchange numbers and he walks away, going to look for his girlfriend. I make my way into the living room and see Jungkook sat on the couch, talking to some girl I don't know, so I move to sit beside him and he smiles. He ends up ignoring the girl as we start talking about random things and listening to the loud music playing throughout the house.
"Did you ever text him?"
"Jesus Christ you're eager." I say and he frowns.
"Can you blame me?" And well, I guess I can't.
I pull out my phone and go to the contact named 'Hobi' before clicking it and typing out a message.
Yoongi: i have a friend who wants to fuck you
"Alright, I sent him a message."
Jungkook nods, "What did you say?"
I just laugh and Jungkook narrows his eyes at me before snatching my phone and gasping once he see's the message. "Yoongi! Oh my god."
I laugh harder and snatch my phone back when I hear it ding.
Hobi: wtf??
Yoongi: hes hot and loves IU just like you and wants u to follow him back in instagram
"Yoongi goddammit no! You're making me sound creepy!"
I shrug, "You are what you eat."
"What?" Jungkook asks as I hear my phone go off, I unlock it again and go to my messages.
"You know, those things you eat for breakfast." I say, tapping Hoseok's contact name.
gives me a confused look before he bursts out laughing, "Yoongi- I- Those are crepes, and they're not pronounced as 'creepy.'"
I just shrug, ignoring he's laughing and reading Hoseok's message.
Hobi: yoongi are u drunk
Yoongi: no im srs hoSEOK
Hobi: whats his name??
Yoongi: jeon kookie
Hobi: kookie?
Yoongi: Jungkook
"What's he saying?" Jungkook asks and I show him the texts
"He wanted to know your name."
Before Jungkook can say anything my phone is dinging and another message is popping up.
Hobi: is he cute
"Say yes!" Jungkook says, trying to grab my phone and I laugh, moving it away.
I roll my eyes, beginning to reply before I stop and delete the text, "Wait, lets just send him a picture of you." I say, opening the camera app.
"Okay." Jungkook says, laughing as I hold the camera out and point to him with my thumb, he leans in and smiles before I take the picture.
Yoongi: [image attatched]
Hobi: he looks like a bunny
Yoongi: bunnies are cute tho
Hobi: thats what I'm saying
Hobi: whats his insta??
Yoongi: jeonkook
Hoseok doesn't reply right away after that, so I pocket my phone and Jungkook scoots back over a little since he had moved close so he could read the texts.
"Did he just call me cute?"
"I think so." And at that, He practically screams, causing me to laugh.
After a few minutes of talking, Jungkook's phone goes off, giving him a notification that Hoseok followed him on Instagram and not even a second later, he's getting a DM.
"Oh my god!" Jungkook shouts over the music and from that moment on I'm ignored by Him who spends the rest of the night smiling down at his phone.
~
Before I know it, it's 2 AM and the party is dying down, some people going home while some are passing out around the house. There's still quite a few people dancing though. I decide to go over to the kitchen and get another drink, not really in the mood to dance.
Ever since Jungkook and Hoseok started texting, I've had plenty of time to let my mind wonder, which caused me to sober up some. Because of course, my mind doesn't wonder to the hot guys dancing around the room, or does it wonder to, hell, I don't know, something normal.
It wonders to Jimin. I hadn't had much time to think about me liking Jimin ever since I had admitted it to, not only myself but to Jungkook.
But now here I am, standing in a kitchen full of stumbling and drunk bodies, getting myself another shot of vodka while thinking of pretty little Jimin.
I down the shot before pouring myself another one, trying my best to drown out the thoughts of him. The thought's of if he's sleeping okay and what he's dreaming about.
Eventually I think of that stupid fucking mark on his arm. The mark that shouldn't be there, the mark that someone must have left purposefully. Sure, it could have been Taehyung, but that's not a mark you get from messing around with your friend.
That's a mark that was left with the intention of hurting not only someone, but Jimin.
I drink the shot, throwing my head back as I do before pouring myself another one.