BoMi had never been a very social person, but with the chill atmosphere of the bar, and more than a few drinks, she found herself easily speaking to everyone who had joined her.
She spoke freely with Namjoon, a philosophy student that was friends with Yoongi. She even invited the saxophone player to come sit with her, even calling him TaeTae when she mispronounced his full name. And she saw no problem in any of it.
Maybe she had drank a little too much, but for now, nobody minded. In fact, Jongin and Yixing were quite amused, fully knowing that she would never have acted that way had she not been drunk.
For the others, who didn't know her as well, it was amusing only because she was so friendly, making her appear adorable, with rosy cheeks and a wide smile that crinkled her eyes.
Getting her home was where the trouble began, as she made no effort to resist stumbling, happily clinging onto Jongin when he tried to lead her out.
He didn't bother trying to push her away, and firmly decided to stay the night to make sure she was okay.
She decided then that he was her best friend, and she wouldn't have it any other way.
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♡ Played ♡ - Park Jimin
Short StorySequel to ♡ Playboy ♡ ~ "So, the player got played." "Shut up." "Hell no. I've been waiting for this since the moment you exposed your true self." ~ "Leave me alone!" "No, not until you say it." "Park Jimin, yo...
