Behind Closed Doors Part 1 Jimin x Reader
Summary: Jimin was doubtful of his relationship with you, even though you gave him no reason to. You guys were happy, until he made a decision that damned you both.
You should have known that nothing good was going to happen, yet you ignored your instincts and look where that’s gotten you.
Warnings: alcohol, drugs usage, implied sexual themes, cursing
Author’s Note: Hi there readers! The first part is kind of slow and lengthy, but I hope you guys will enjoy it nonetheless! Part 2 will be uploaded whenever I stop procrastinating. Special appearances from some of Wanna One members.
I am going to murder him.
Trying to maneuver through sweaty, grinding bodies, was not how you envisioned your Friday night. This isn't what Jimin and his members expected either on their day off. You guys already made plans to have a sleepover at your place tonight, but you should have known that the friends you have always manage to reel you into whatever plans they concoct.
When your group of college friends uninvitingly came through the front door holding kegs, speakers, and bags of food, you already knew what they were asking of you.
You, being you, just couldn't say no.
The boys are back from their overseas trip from America and even though you are extremely proud of them, you missed them dearly. You missed your wonderful boyfriend, Jimin, especially. Seeing some of them gathered around your TV and playing whatever game they brought over, you can't help but smile warmly at the scene.
You and Jin are in the kitchen making dinner for the boys with Yoongi's help. Well, you were trying to help before Jin sent you away after seeing your cutting skills.
"You're worse than Namjoon," Yoongi teased.
You open your mouth to protest before Jin places his hand over it and gently push you out of the way.
"I agree, I get nervous just watching you. Who faces the knife towards themselves when trying to peel anyways?"
"Me," You lightly glare at them.
Jin takes the knife from you and pats the kitchen counter in the middle of the room.
"I think it will be safer for all of us if you just stay still."
Perching yourself on the spot, you swing your legs back and forth while munching on a bag of chips. Suddenly, a hand starts reaching into the bag and you quickly swat the person's hand away.
"Hey! This is mine." You close up the bag and hold it away from the person's reach.
"Is this how you treat your boyfriend after he's been away for so long?"
"If he's stealing my food, then yes." You stuck your tongue out at Jimin.
The bag of chips is snatched from your hand and Jungkook walks in front of you while obnoxiously eating them.
He flashes his bunny teeth at you.
"Look here you fluffy ball piece of sh--"
Jin throws a piece of carrot he's been slicing at you.
Before you can open your potty mouth to defend yourself, the doorknob to your apartment starts jiggling. All heads turn to the noise and the boys start looking nervous. You, on the other hand, took this opportunity to snatch your chips back from Jungkook.
You continue eating and seem to be unbothered by whoever's trying to get into your place. You haven't realized that the boys gathered around you with a protective stance. Jungkook and Namjoon stood near the door, ready to tackle the person.
Jimin nudges your side with a concern look on his face.
"You do realize that someone's trying to break into your apartment."
You shove another handful of chips into your mouth before you look at your door.
"What do you mean you know?" Taehyung perches himself next to you. You offer some to him and he sends you an incredulous look at your calmness.
"Because, the person's not going to hurt me." You tell Jungkook and Namjoon to step away from the door. They do so after some moments of hesitation. Jimin swivels his head towards you.
"What are you talking ab---" The door slams open. A tall and lean guy walks in while putting what seems to be a couple of unrolled paper clips into his pocket. He barely glances at the members before he set his eyes on you.
"You changed your locks again?"
You snorted and mockingly replied, "You picked my locks again?"
"I wouldn't have to pick it if you'd just stop changing it."
You rolled your eyes. "Well, I regretted my decision of giving you a copy of the key the first time."
"Good thing I learned how to pick locks huh?" He walks to where you were sitting and throws an arm around your shoulders.
You accusingly pointed a chip at him.
"Jisung, that’s illegal. I could report you for breaking and entering."
"Considering I'm your best friend, I doubt that you'd have the heart to send me to jail." You lightly nudged the bottom of his chin with your fingers.
"You're right, your pretty face wouldn't last five minutes in there." Jisung cutely poses while you scooted away from him and closer to Taehyung.
"What do you mean you gave him a key to your apartment?" Both you and Jisung turn to look at Jimin who looks a little pissed off.
Who is this guy and why does he have a key and he doesn't? Jimin knows that you and him have been distant lately due to the group's popularity. Even though communication was sparse, he would always try to update you on his life to make up for it and he thought you did too. He assumed you shared everything that's been going on with your life while you guys were separated. Guess not.
You sheepishly blush at Jimin's question. "Oh, he gets bored sometimes and he comes over to hang out, which is too often," You throw a glare at Jisung and he just shrugs his shoulders.
" Guys, this is Jisung, my best friend as of five months ago. Jisung, this is Jimin, my boyfriend and his friends." The boys each quickly introduced themselves and shook hands with Jisung.
"Hey, aren't you guys from that popular boy group?" Namjoon looked nervous, but eventually confirmed the question. He doesn't know Jisung and is afraid he might leak to the press about where they are.
"Oh, cool." The boys were slightly baffled at his nonchalance because, well, they are one of the most popular groups in the country.
Jisung then turns to you. "By the way, we're having a party here in an hour."
First of all, it's not even his apartment.
"Funny, I don't hear a ‘can’ and a ‘please’ in that sentence." You jump off the counter and went to throw away the now empty bag.
Jisung followed after you. "Oh come on! I do this all the time and you never had a problem before. Your apartment is the biggest out of all our friends too!"
You went to stand next to Jimin who raises his eyebrows at you at this newfound information.
"Yes, but as you can see I have guests over and I don' t know if they would feel comfortable with that." You glance at the boys in concern.
Taehyung excitedly voice out, "I don't mind! I think we need to loosen up a bit due to our hectic schedules." Jungkook and Hoseok murmured their agreements.
"I think that's a good idea, that means more people can taste my delicious food," Jin was stirring the steaming pot and smiled at you in reassurance.
Yoongi, who was quiet the entire time, finally speaks up.
"Wait, but what if they recognize us and everything gets out of control?" Namjoon points at Yoongi.
Jisung quickly addresses his concern. "Trust me, they won't be focusing on you guys. They're all here for that girl over there." He nudges his head towards you.
You notice that Jimin's been staring at the floor during the whole exchange. He's realizing how little he knows about you now. In fact, ever since you started university a few months ago, he has no idea what you've been doing, where you go, and the type of friends you made. The thought of you not even sharing something as insignificant as that makes Jimin uneasy. It’s like it’s not worth mentioning to him. It’s like he didn’t matter anymore and just the mere idea of that hurts.
You laced your fingers with his own to get his attention. His eyes snapped to yours and you send him a soft smile.
"Is everything okay?" You whispered.
"Huh? Yeah, I'm fine." He lightly squeezes your hand and returns a smile of his own.
“So what do you think about a party?” Jimin’s opinion mattered the most to you because you know he’s already a little upset from earlier.
Jimin looks around the room and notices that everyone was waiting on his decision. Even though he was hoping for some quality time with just his girlfriend and his brothers, he also didn’t want to disappoint them.
“I think it would be fun.” Jisung holds out a hand for a high five which Jimin receives. Maybe he’s not so bad after all.
“We don’t have to if you don’t want to Jimin.” You look at him in concern. You know how wild the parties can get and you don’t want him or the other boys to feel overwhelmed.
“No, it’s okay. I get to meet my princess’ s friends.” He pulls you close and kissed your forehead.
You see Taehyung and Jungkook literally bouncing up and down on their toes in anticipation and you can’t help but smile.
“Look’s like we’re having a party tonight.” There was a chorus of ‘yes’s and Jisung reaches into his pocket for his phone. His fingers moved across the screen before putting it back into his pocket.
A few seconds later the door slams open again and your mutual friends stagger through the entryway.
“What the hell took you so long Jisung? I thought I was going to be crushed by these heavy shits.” Jaehwan was struggling with numerous bags of what seems to be food and drinks.
“You could have just placed them down in the hallway.” Jisung retorted.
“That’s what I told him too, but he refused to. Something about how he’s strong and can handle it.” Seongwoo follows in afterwards with a luggage. He sits down on the couch and starts pulling the speakers and wires out.
“I’m sorry, but someone couldn’t quickly make up their mind.” Jisung glances at you.
You throw your hands up in exasperation.
“It’s not even your apartment!” A sudden thought occurred to you, “Wait, you guys were outside the entire time?”
A voice sounds out from the hallway, “Of course! We knew you wouldn’t refuse.” Guanlin came in with the last of the decorations.
Jaehwan sets the bags on the kitchen counter with the help of Hoseok.
“Plus, we already sent out the invitations. Kang Daniel seems to be extremely excited about the party.” Jaehwan winks at you.
Daniel is one of your classmates. He sits next to you in your literature class and you guys have become good friends after he lent you his assignment on one occasion.
You were confused. “Daniel? Why would he be excited for? He’s not the party type.”
“How dense can you be?” Jisung was sorting out the food on the counter. “Daniel worships the ground you walk on. The second I mentioned it was going to be at your house he immediately said he was going.”
You can feel Jimin tense next to you.
“Well, that’s unfortunate because I’m already taken and I happen to love my boyfriend very much.” You hold up your linked hands. Jimin relaxes a little at the reassurance.
“Poor Daniel. He’s going to be devastated. You’re a heartbreaker.” Guanlin shakes a finger at you.
You roll your eyes. “Just make sure you guys warn my neighbors about the party tonight. You know the drill.”
“Of course. The old lady from two doors down basically calls me her son now.” Seongwoo calls out from the couch. “Little does she know I already fucked her daughter.”
Taehyung chokes on his spit at the crude comment and Jin’s eyes widen.
“Speaking of fucking,” You walk up to Jisung and jabbed a finger in his chest, “you fuck in my room again and I’ll throw you over the balcony myself.”
Guanlin howl in laughter. “Jisung couldn’t even finish himself off before you kicked the door down. You couldn’t have even waited for the poor guy?”
“I’m surprised. He lasted longer than usual.”
“Oh my god.” Jungkook couldn’t believe his ears.
He couldn’t believe that you were saying all these things. Sure you cursed, but you were pretty tamed around the members and seeing how you act with your friends was shocking. Jungkook wasn’t the only one surprised. The others were too. This was a side that they’ve never seen before.
Jimin clicked his tongue and you can see the disbelief on his face. You can say some pretty dirty words when it’s in the bedroom but hearing you say it with other people around is new to him.
Jisung turns red and quickly changed the subject.
“Please tell me that’s not what you’re wearing tonight.”
You gave yourself a glance over before looking at him. “What’s wrong with what I’m wearing?”
You were wearing black leggings with a grey t-shirt. The attire was appropriate for the sleepover you were supposed to have today, but clearly that plan is gone.
Jaehwan comments, “It doesn’t exactly scream party material huh?”
“I think she looks fine,” Yoongi was eating a cookie from the huge pile of food and you send him a thankful look.
“She doesn’t look slutty enough.” Jimin whips his head towards Guanlin and was about to storm towards him before you quickly block his way.
“Woah man, I didn’t mean to offend you.” Guanlin raises his hands up in surrender. Namjoon pulls Jimin next to him and laid a hand on his shoulder.
“Baby calm down. That’s just how he is.” Jimin sends you an incredulous look.
“You let him talk to you like that?” He grits out.
You wave a hand of dismissal. “He doesn’t mean any harm and he treats me with respect. I’m fine.”
Seeing Jimin getting riled up was heart warming. He still cares about you and you can’t help but feel happy. You thought the time you guys spent apart would have made your relationship stale. The fact that he still cared meant that he still loves you.
Trying to diffuse the tension, Jaehwan said, “At least put on a nice top. As cute as the Minions are, they’re not welcomed at the party.”
You couldn’t help but agree.
“Yeah you’re right. I think I’ll go get ready while you guys set up.” You turn to the boys.
“Why don’t you guys get to know one another while I’m gone?” Without staying a second longer, you pull Jimin towards your bedroom before closing the door.
You turn to Jimin who’s pacing back and forth. He was starting to regret his decision in agreeing to this party.
“These are the type of friends you hang out with?” His jaw was clenched and his eyes were hard.
“Look, I know they can be vulgar at times, but that’s just how our group is. They’re actually nice people if you talk to them.”
You made your way to your vanity table and pulled out your favorite eyeshadow palette. You start applying the shades onto your eyelid. From the mirror, you can see Jimin run his hands through his hair. A sign of his frustration.
“Are they the reason why you didn’t text back often while I was gone?” Your brush paused mid air.
You turn in your seat to carefully study him.
He scoffs, “Well I don’t particularly want lies.”
You took a deep breath, “Yeah, they are.”
Jimin stops pacing. He stood there frozen from the words you just said.
“W-what?” You turn back to applying your make up before explaining yourself.
“Jimin, when you’re away it’s painful for me. I miss you like crazy and no matter how many times I wish for you to be by my side I know it can’t happen. The nights are long without your arms around me and the days are even longer without you waking me up. Jisung and his friends distract me from the void that you left behind. They take me out and let me have new experiences. Sure, I went to a lot of parties and even threw some myself. I know that I won’t ever be able to experience college life with you, so I didn’t want to hold myself back just because of that. You’re out there living your dream and I don’t want to not live mine either.”
You finish putting on your eyeliner and after checking that they’re both even, you got up and made your way to Jimin.
“You have to believe me when I tell you this though,” You wrap your arms around his neck and starts playing his hair, “There wasn’t a single day where I did not think about you.”
Jimin wraps his hands around your waist and pulls you closer. However, he was still avoiding your eyes.
“Do you have to be so vulgar when you’re around them?” You couldn’t help but laugh when he pouts.
“I’m sorry, but that side of me comes out whenever they’re around. I think you’ll just have to get used to it baby.”
He still wasn’t looking at your face.
He softly muttered, “What about that Daniel guy?”
You lay your head on his shoulders and let out a hum. “Hmm? What about him?”
You can hear the thumping music outside in the living room.
“Doesn’t he have a thing for you?” His hold around you tightened and you know that he’s jealous.
“Oh, he’s a classmate and a friend. Nothing more. You’re the one I’m here with now right?” He pulls you away slightly and he finally looks in your eyes. There was love and warmth in them and he can’t help but wonder how lucky he is.
“Yeah, you’re right. I was just jealous about what I heard back there.”
You lean in to give him a long and passionate kiss to comfort him. You start nipping at his bottom lip and he granted you access. Your warm tongues battle with each other before you let him take over. His hands roam over your body and you grab onto his belt loop to pull him closer. However, it was getting harder to breathe and you needed to get ready for the party. You pull away and both of you guys were gasping for air.
Jimin groans at the loss of contact.
“As much as I would like to continue, the host of the party has to look good.” With a quick peck on his swollen lips you sat back down in front of the mirror.
Jimin stood behind you and starts licking and biting your neck. You bit your lip from moaning out loud.
“Jimin, stop.” Your hands went to his hair to pull him away from your neck. You don’t want a hickey to form because it would be embarrassing to go out there with one.
Jimin leans closer to your ear before whispering, “I’m sure that the host would look more amazing thoroughly fucked.”
You met his eyes through the mirror before mocking him, “Look who’s being vulgar now.”
You open up one of your drawers and you scan the amount of lipsticks in it. You turn to Jimin and held his gaze.
“What color do you want to wrap around your dick later on tonight?”
Jimin made a strangled noise before wrapping a hand around your throat before gently squeezing it.
“Princess, you’re making it difficult for me to not bend you over this table right now.” You reach up to take one of his fingers and place it inside your mouth. You gently suck on it while swirling your tongue around.
“R-red. My dick would look good with red around it,” Jimin rasped out. You release his finger with a light bite and he lets you go. He watches you as you put on your favorite shade of red lipstick before popping your lips together.
“You’re such a fucking tease.”
You wink at him before making your way to the closet. You scan your clothes before pulling out a see through black crop top that exposes your shoulders and ripped shorts. You reach down to pull out thigh high black boots before setting the items on your bed. You can feel Jimin’s eyes on you the entire time.
“Are you really wearing that?”
“Yeah, why not? I’m sure you will enjoy the outfit on me.”
“I’m sure the guys will too,” Jimin grumbles out.
You roll your eyes. “Well they’re not the one I’m sucking off later, so you don’t have to worry.”
“Damn right they’re not.” After putting on the clothes with several failed attempts from Jimin to change your mind, you let your hair down from your bun which fell in messy waves.
A knock on your bedroom door caught both of your attention.
“Are you planning to take twenty years to get ready? People will be arriving at any second now.”
You open the door and was met by an annoyed Jisung. He studies you up and down before giving you a thumbs up.
“You don’t look like a creature anymore. Good job.” You punch his arm before moving past him and into the living room. It seems like the boys are getting along with your friends and you couldn’t help but feel relieved.
Taehyung and Yoongi were around Seongwoo and the speakers, messing around with the sound system. Jungkook and Guanlin has already started eating the snacks while they sway to the music. Hoseok and Jaehwan were in the kitchen trying out Jin’s finished dish, which Jaehwan complimented much to Jin’s joy. Namjoon was on the couch, just finished with helping Jisung put up the decorations.
When you entered, the boys look up and Guanlin lets out a whistle.
“Damn girl, you clean up nicely.”
Taehyung smiles at you, “You look lovely.”
The others nodded or muttered an agreement. Just then there is a knock on the door and Jisung goes to open it. The first guests come in and you turn to Jimin who is standing next to you.
He looks down at you and gave you a big smile.
“Let’s have fun tonight.”
You have no idea where Jimin is.
He was by your side for the first hour of the party as you made small talk with the people from school. Jimin didn’t know how you could remember all of their names and faces. Everyone was starting to look the same to him after the seventh person. Every time he tried to get you alone, someone would come up and talk to you, completely ignoring him.
Frustrated, he ended up excusing himself and ventured out to the rest of the party. After that, you haven’t seen him since. You were worried that he would end up mixing with the wrong crowd who might influence him into doing something stupid.
As you make your way through the crowded living room, you spot Hoseok who is in the corner with Jaehwan. You don’t even want to think about what’s in their cup. Knowing Jaehwan, it’s probably something that can knock a person out with two sips.
“Hey guys, have you seen Jimin? I can’t find him anywhere.”
The two guys pause in their conversation to scan the area.
“Shit, you’re right. I don’t see him either ,” Jaehwan comments.
“Please tell me that’s not what I think it is,” Hoseok groans out.
You raise an eyebrow at what he just said and follow his line of vision.
Hoseok was looking at the people on the couch who seems to be snorting a white substance.
You turn back to him and nervously rub the back of your neck, “Okay, I won’t tell you.”
“Fuck, do you guys always party this hard?” Hoseok pinches the bridge of his nose.
Jaehwan chugs the rest of his drink down and wipes the excess liquid from his mouth. “What’s the matter? Don’t you guys party in your celebrity world too?”
“Well, yeah, but we tend to avoid parties like this for a reason. I’m just waiting for the cops to show up at any moment and drag everyone in here to jail.”
“I doubt it,” Jaehwan scoffs, “most of them end up sleeping with the girls instead.”
You snap your fingers in their faces. “Guys, focus. My boyfriend’s still missing.”
Jaehwan gives you a pointed look, “Loosen up will you? He’s probably having fun right now with Guanlin. I saw them earlier and they seem to be getting along.”
Now that you think about, Jaehwan was right. Why are you trying to babysit Jimin when he’s capable of handling himself? You’re not his mother and you’re sure as hell going to enjoy the party that you were forced into throwing.
You snatch the drink from a person who was passing by and down it before Hoseok can protest. Your throat burns from the sudden intrusion, but your body quickly become familiar with the sensation.
Jaehwan glances over your shoulder and a silly grin etches on his face.
“HEY! Daniel!” He waves him over and a few moments later you feel someone’s presence behind you.
A smooth voice sounded close to your ear, “Hey Jaehwan, how’s it going?”
An arm reaches over you to connect with Jaehwan’s fist for a greeting. “Nothing much, your favorite’s person is here though.” Jaehwan glances towards you and back up to Daniel for a wink.
You look up just in time to see Daniel’s redden cheeks and he nervously cough at the statement.
Feeling sorry for the guy, you warmly smile at him, “It’s good to see you Daniel! I was starting to wonder if you even had a social life.”
“Just because I spend most of my time in the library doesn’t mean I can’t handle basic human interaction. Plus, I hear you throw the best parties than anyone on campus, so I came to see what the hype was about.” He looks around the crowded and slightly trashed apartment before continuing, “Seems like they weren’t exaggerating.”
You let out a deep sigh, “It’s the aftermath that’s a pain in the ass. Jisung and the boys beg me for a party but they’re never anywhere to be found to help me clean.”
He turns back to you and starts shifting on his feet. “You know, if you need any help after this one, I’m available.”
Jaehwan lets out a low whistle and you see him waggle his eyebrows at you. Daniel got even more flustered if that was even possible.
He seems like a sweet guy and it is true that you’re usually the only one who’s left to clean up the mess. You could ask Jimin and the other boys to help, but the party was forced on to them unexpectedly and you didn’t want to burden them. Daniel’s offering his help and who are you to deny him?
“Yeah, of course! I would really appreciate it.” Daniel beams at you before looking at Hoseok. He reaches out a hand to shake and Hoseok receives it.
“Hey, my name’s Kang Daniel. Aren’t you J-Hope?”
Hoseok raises a hand to dismiss the question, “Nah, J-Hope is my stage name. I’m Hoseok when I’m not performing.”
“Oh, well I’m a fan. I really love watching you dance!”
Hoseok doesn’t know how to feel about the guy. From earlier, he knows that this happens to be the guy that has an interest in you. He doesn’t want to act like a douche, but you’re his friend’s girlfriend and it seems like Daniel is unaware that you have a boyfriend. He doesn’t want the guy to have false hope.
“Thank you, I appreciate it. I usually practice a lot with Jimin,” he pause and points to you, “her boyfriend.”
You see Daniel’s face fall and your chest become slightly heavy with guilt. You shoot Hoseok a glare and he looks apologetic. It wasn’t his place to say.
“Oh, I didn’t know you have a boyfriend.” His voice is laced with disappointment and you look away. Your only answer is a nod.
“I do, but I can’t seem to find him though.”
Daniel suddenly looks hesitant and he nervously rub the nape of his neck. This was his opportunity. Even though he knows you’re taken, he can’t help but want you in his arms for just a second.
“If it’s not too much to ask, do you think you can dance with me for a little bit?”
You look at his outstretched hand and you bite your bottom lip in contemplation. Making up your mind, you take Hoseok’s half empty cup and finishes it before putting your hand in Daniel’s. If you have stayed a little longer, you would have seen Hoseok frantically shaking his head at you.
Daniel squeezes your hand before dragging you through the sweaty and grinding bodies and onto the middle of floor. On the way, you ignored Namjoon’s questioning look who was chatting with a couple of people, and focused on the man in front of you.
Jaehwan is grinning ear to ear as he watches you guys leave and Hoseok slightly hits him in the back of his head. “That’s my friend’s girlfriend you knob.”
“Hey! It’s not my fault! I just think she looks cuter with him than Jimin,” Jaehwan says before adding, “Full offense.”
Hoseok sighs, “I think I need another drink.”
Daniel wraps his arms around your waist and you reach up to lock your hands behind his neck. You guys start moving your hips to the music and your gaze met his.
“I’m sorry for what happened back there. I didn’t mean for Hoseok to make you feel uncomfortable.”
“No, it’s okay. I shouldn’t have assumed you were single,” he pauses before continuing, “it’s just, you never mentioned anything about having a boyfriend before.”
He was right. Before today, Jisung, who is your best friend, and the others had no clue you were seeing someone. With his job, you didn’t really have the freedom to fully express your love for him. You always have to restrict yourself from pouring out your feelings that overwhelm you. You’ve gotten so used to pretending that you don’t love him that you’re scared that one day it’ll come true, that you won’t love him anymore. The thought breaks you inside but what can you do? It’s not like you’ll ask him to give up his career for you. No, you didn’t have the heart to.
“Yeah, I guess I really haven’t. Sometimes I forget that I have one,” You said sadly while looking away.
He looks down at you with a sympathetic smile and you feel a comforting pat on your lower back. “It must be hard to date a celebrity huh?”
You let out a deep sigh, “It really is.”
You notice the somber atmosphere and wanting to lighten the mood, you quickly pull away from Daniel’s hold before returning back with two cups in your hands. You hand one to Daniel and you guys clink cups before taking a huge gulp.
After a few moments, you can feel the alcohol effects taking control of your body. Your cheeks are flushed and your body became heated. You and Daniel continue bouncing to the heavy bass music with your drinks high while hyping one another up. At one point Daniel accidentally spilled some of the liquor on you, but you both just laughed it off and continued dancing stupidly. You felt good.
You’re pretty sure the rest of the people at the party enjoyed the view because they all have their phones out and taking pictures or videos. Daniel and you must have made quite a scene. The quiet and book worm letting loose with a girl who was the opposite of him. It’ll be talk of the campus for the next week.
Throughout it all, there’s a pair of angry eyes boring holes to you guys. If you and Daniel weren’t so wasted you guys would have noticed it. Jimin stands in the middle of the kitchen next to Jin with a tensed body. Guanlin’s on his other side with an arm around a girl while chuckling at you and Daniel.
“They’re fucking crazy.” Guanlin sips from his cup.
Jimin, who already feels out of place at this party, decides to join in on the beer pong that was happening on the counter. The image of you and Daniel burns in his mind and all he wants to do is forget about it. You look so happy dancing with him and he wonders when was the last time he saw you that bright.
Seeing you smile with red painted lips takes him back to when you promised him a blowjob later and he feels himself getting hard. Jimin is starting to get even more annoyed at the fact that he couldn’t even control his dick at the mere sight of you. He fights to keep his hard-on under control and he quickly downs a cup of the hard alcohol to hopefully distract himself.
“Jimin, do you think that’s a good idea?” Jin asks with concern.
“Fuck off.” Jimin brushes Jin’s hand off of his shoulder before throwing a ball at the opposing team’s side.
Jin sighs as he lean back against the stove, keeping an eye on the younger man.
Seongwoo appears a few moments later to get a plate of food. He left Taehyung and Yoongi in charge of the music and he’s hoping that they won’t break any of the expensive equipment.
He comes up to Jin and nudges his head towards Jimin. With a mouth full of food, he asks, “What’s up with him?”
Guanlin just points to where you and Daniel are and Seongwoo lets out an ‘ahh.’
“He shouldn’t have to worry though,” Seongwoo adds.
“What do you mean?” Jin questions.
“She looks at Jimin like he’s her whole world. Even though their situation is not like any other couple, I can see the love she holds back for him in her eyes.”
“If he wasn’t so busy being too scared of losing her, he would have noticed what everyone else notices,” Jin softly replied while looking at Jimin, who was starting to stumble on his feet.
Seongwoo pats Jin’s wise shoulders. Before leaving, he advises Jin, “You should stop him soon, Jaehwan probably mixed a whole bunch of shit in the drinks and I don’t think Jimin can handle it for his first time.”
After saying bye to Seongwoo, Jin turns back to the beer pong game and discovers that Jimin’s nowhere to be found. He cranes his neck to look into the sea of people to spot him, but it was no use.
A single syllable left the mouth of the person people would least expect it from.
