Being a dancer, Jimin was used to the stares he was getting when he was on the dance floor, loving the way music conducted his every move, his body telling a story hidden beneath the beats blasting through the speakers. Today, however, Jimin found himself leaving the dance floor earlier than usual, the stares he was getting coupled with not so innocent touchesgrabs and attempted dry humping not sitting well with him.
He groaned as he plopped down on the seat next to his friend, letting out an annoyed huff before he reached for his glass, emptying it in a record time. The sudden invasion of alcohol down his throat made him shudder, shaking his head carefully as that would help him. "I don't know what's with people tonight. I'm just trying to enjoy myself and dance!" Jimin complained as he looked over at Samuel, placing his small hand on the younger's bicep, giving it a light squeeze before he shook him gently. "Sam! They are like animals, acting like today is a mating day or something! Is it? Am I missing something here? Oh my god don't tell me today is some weird day that I know nothing off!" letting go of Samuel's arm, Jimin placed a hand over his own heart, looking shocked for a moment before he snorted in amusement, clearly joking.
"I don't mind the touches, you know that but seriously, some of them are acting like they would fuck with me right there on the dance floor, both men and women included. And while I definitely wouldn't mind that either, today just feels off. Ugh. I hoped to leave with entertainment for the night but I guess today is no good." He frowned, looking around for the waiter and once he spotted him, he grinned, motioning to the male to get them a new bottle of their drink. "Did you spot anyone interesting?" Jimin asked when he turned to look at the other, apparently finished with his small rant.