Yoongi, your boyfriend held your waist as you two danced together.
Jimin looked over at the girl who meant everything to him. But she was in a happy relationship with his best friend and the last thing he wanted was to ruin everything. So he'd bottled up his feelings and hidden them deep down.
But in moments like this ,when your pretty smile was directed at no one else but him, Jimin wished he could fill Yoongi's shoes.
"hello handsome ... "
Jimin turned around not bothering to look at the girl before him, he grabbed her and kissed her sloppily.
You looked at Jimin as he kissed a girl in black. You don't know why you felt that emotion but you couldn't deny that you were disgusted and slightly annoyed.
Yoongi grabbed you then and you looked up at him with a smile. It wasn't that you had feelings for Jimin or something, you were just concerned about him.
From your periphery, you saw Jimin leave with the girl. Your boyfriend's best friend needed to be protected. Although he gave off the fuckboy vibes, he was actually pure at heart. This is why you felt so protective of him or so you think.
"hey babe, just a sec, I'll be right back", you said to your boyfriend.
Yoongi nodded slightly and you quickly pulled out of his arms to go after Jimin.
You followed the narrow stairway and then up the balcony expecting to see that little gray-haired man but you didn't.
They seemed to have disappeared as you glanced around frantically.
Just as you were about to make your way back to the party, a blurry image flashed before you and you blinked severally as you tried to focus.
The image that came to view afterwards had you stomping down the stairs.
The girl from earlier was perched on Jimin's lap and their mouths seemed to be glued together. His hands were skimming her torso and she was busy rubbing off on his bulge. As if that wasn't disgusting enough, she had her fingers tangled in his hair.
You quickly walked up to them and yanked the girl away. You pulled Jimin up and stared at his hot looking messy hair.
He stared at you in disbelief and the girl asked what your problem was. You replied harshly.
"one slap and no amount of plastic surgery can save you. Get out bitch"
She raised a brow and glared at you but you glared back and she huffed a breath as she picked up her purse.
"Jimin.... Aren't you gonna say something? ", she asked.
Jimin just shrugged his shoulders.
She finally left muttering some insane words and you looked at him. Jimin. He smiled like a rapist and quickly regretted it when your hand connected with his cheek.
"what is wrong with you? ", he asked.
"yah, Park Jimin, do you go around kissing total strangers? "
"what business of it is yours? "
"are you drunk?, for Pete's sake you're my boyfriend's best friend! "
"exactly.... I don't wanna be that anymore.... "
"what nonsense are you spilling? "
He drew closer and you could smell the alcohol in his breath.
"Yoongi stole what was mine and I want it back. I want you", he spoke softly.
"yah Park how much did you drink? "
"just 6"
"just?.... Are you crazy? "
He rolled his eyes at you as he made to move past you but you stepped in front of him and yelled.
"I'm not done talking "
"well I'm done, step aside"
"what has come over you? "
"do you really want to know?, don't ask for a truth you can't handle. Just step aside "
You looked at him for a minute and then stepped aside as he bypassed you. You held in your anger and returned to find Yoongi. He was still dancing and this time had some brunnette in front of him.
For some reason, this scene did not annoy you as much as Jimin's. You tried to reason with yourself and you found the perfect justification : it's just because Jimin is naïve and pure.
Didn't seem pure and naive when he had his tongue down that girl's throat.
Gritting your teeth together, you dragged the girl away from your boyfriend . Yoongi gave you a gummy smile but you couldn't find the heart to return his smile.
Just then, Jimin walked in with a girl : pretty, short blonde hair, beautiful build, in short...perfect.
Your nose flared in anger as he held her neck and they shared a deep kiss.
Did Jimin plan on whoring around tonight?, you wondered as you began to feel sick to your stomach.
"let's just go home...", you whispered to Yoongi.
He looked down at you and nodded slightly.
Holding your hand, he led you out. Just as you got to the door, you heard a voice.
"Yoongi "
You both turned around to see Jimin and a blonde approaching hand in hand.
"can I catch a ride with you? ", he asked
The big NO bubbled on your tongue but before you could say it, Yoongi replied with a yes. Great!, just fucking great...
First, you glared at Yoongi, then you glared at Jimin and finally you rolled your eyes at the Blondie.
Jimin caught your reaction and sniffled a laugh which seemed only to further annoy you.
The ride was mostly quiet as Yoongi kept talking about food( FYI he only talks about food when he's drunk).
He was driving the car, which only meant you were probably going to crash and possibly die any minute from now.
Your eyes met with Jimin's in the rearview mirror and you quickly averted your gaze.
You heard a muffled laugh and your head whipped back to see Jimin and Blondie getting all cozy in the backseat.
Reaching for Yoongi, your hand found his thigh. He covered your hand with one of his and he held it. Bringing it to his lips, he placed a soft kiss on the inside of your palm.
Then he leaned in for a kiss, his lips were mere inches from yours when Jimin interuppted with a "focus on the road before you land us in a ditch" comment.
Yoongi laughed shortly and pulled back while you glared at Jimin again.
Jimin smirked at you through the mirror and you quickly pecked Yoongi on the cheek making him frown instantly. Serves you right Jimin!
Finally, the car pulled up in front of the Promise Hall, a mixed hall where you all stayed in on campus.
You pulled Yoongi towards him and Jimin's room hoping Blondie wouldn't dare to enter with Jimin.
But then again, you were wrong. The shameless Blonde bitch pulled Jimin into the room. Or it could have been the suddenly cool lady's magnet Jimin who asked blondie in.
"goodnight Yoongi ,I'll see you tomorrow babe...", you said when you saw them enter.
The idea of the orgy (you banging Yoongi and Jimin banging blondie in the same room) that was about to happen disgusted you so you decided to leave.
You gave Yoongi a French kiss and waltzed your way out of the room.
"hey wait up"
"you turned around to see Jimin. He had followed you out.
Great, now what?... Was he gonna ask you for women tips????. Because honestly you'd rather give tips on how to kill a mosquito.
"Why are you leaving so early? "
"None y'a...."
"???....what? "
"none y'a business... "
"oh... ", his lips formed an 'o' and his blank expression was so funny.
You smiled as you rolled your eyes.
"is that jealousy I hear laced in your voice? "
You took a step because you suddenly felt like walking out on him.
He stopped you with a hand on your shoulder and whipped you around to face him. He pushed your against the wall.
"hey it's OK to admit that you're jealous "
"well, I'm not so kindly let go... "
His hand left your shoulder and he puffed up his cheeks in a cute way.
"what? ", you raised an eyebrow "isn't blondie giving you a good time?, run along already "
"there's no good time without you... "
You rolled your eyes out of their sockets and laughed.
"she'd be waiting so just leave jimin"
He stared at you with hooded eyes as he answered angrily "if she was more important, do you still think I'd be here??... With you?, right now? ? "
You frowned at him,
"look Jimin, it's already late, and your joke has gone too far, I gotta go"
He yanked you by the arm and his lips found yours harshly in a kiss.
You couldn't figure out how long it lasted or why you allowed it to go on. It was as if your brain refused to function in that moment.
As soon as he pulled back, you wobbled a little. Thank God he still had a hold on you. He took a step back and somehow your legs which had a mind of their own carried you away from him. You were confused.
Jimin touched his lips and moved his fingers gently across them. He stared at your retreating back and opened the door.
His eyes widened when he saw the string of clothes lying on the floor and two naked bodies tangled together.