The bad boy stole my bra (On Hold)

Party

I tossed the paper ball into a bin clearly bored. I had nothing to do. I was laying around lazily with my body in a upright position on my bed. I wasnt much of a reader but damn if I had a book I would've probably finished it by now not caring if I understood anything or not.

What I mean to say is I would kill to do literally anything. I had no one that I could hangout with, i had lisa but she said she went on a date with her boyfriend taeyhyung.

Sometimes I wish I had a boyfriend but you know what, it takes you a really long time to find the right one. Someone who isn't that possessive or someone who isn't that playboy-ish.

I watched as the glass on my table slightly jumped by the bass of the song that was playing from the house next to mine. Which was owned by the one and only jimin.

I walked over to my window and opened it just enough to let me see what was going on.

By the colourful lights that flickered nonstop and the people having delicious drinks it sure did look like one hell of a party. I wonder if I could go there.

My eyes narrowed thinking some possible ways that I could maybe sneak into his party.

After spending minutes I finally gave up. I placed my elbow on the window sill and leaned my face onto my palm.

I was bored and I needed to be in that party.

As if god listened to my wish the window opened and a head popped out.

My eyes widened as I saw who it was. "Hey!" Jimin shouted over the loud noise clearly enjoying himself. "You look like you wanna join the party?" His lips curled up into a playful smirk.

I rolled my eyes at him. "What makes you think that!" I had to lean for him to hear since the music was too loud. The neighbourhood didnt complain since all the neighbourhood was in his house. There were surprisingly only teens in this neighbourhood.

"Well considering that you with your pretty little eyes were watching my window for some good 5 minutes longingly" he glances at my shirt before speaking up "I figured you would need some company"

I raised a brow at him and looked down at my shirt. Oh now I know where his eyes went, unknowingly i smirked. I was wearing a black crop top which said in it's bold letters 'playgirl' on it.

There was no denying in his great offer so I opened my window enough to let me jump through it.

I swiftly landed on the ground and walked towards jimin who was leaning on his door frame with a smug smile. "Dont think I came here for curing my boredom, I came here so that I could see how much of a taste you got here" I crossed my arms infront of my chest.

"Oh you have no idea how much of a good taste I have" he playfully raised his eyebrows up and down while his eyes quickly skimmed over my whole body.

I scoffed and pushed the door open entering a whole different place.

It was crazy here and I was liking it. The people were dancing and it totally felt like a club.

Looks like jiminie had a taste.

As the music got more intense I felt it running through my veins urging me to express the sudden rush of adrenaline. I slowly started to feel myself moving my hips to the beat of the song.

I swayed my hips back and forth, side to side you name it.

I ran my hands through my hair and pushed my head backwards as I felt so lost in the music. It was so long since I've ever felt this way. It felt like I was back to being the playgirl I was. I kinda missed those days.

As I was in my session of feeling myself  two pair of hands sneaked from behind me and secured themselves around my waist.

Honestly if I was not 'so' lost in the rhythm I would've slapped the hell out that guy but I guess I was just in the mood.

The guy brought me closer to his chest as he dipped his head onto my neck breathing slowly taking in my scent.

I looked to my side and to my surprise it was jimin. He brought his head up and looked me in the eyes while slowly grinding on me from behind. "You enjoying yourself?" He whispered in his husky voice. It was evident that he was drunk but I coudnt care less.

I replied him with a shrug. He smirked at my reaction as he slightly slapped my butt from behind. "I'll take that as a yes babydoll" slowly his grinding turned more aggressive. More into dry humping.

I looked around as I felt like myself again. I quickly turned around and pushed myslef away from him. I fixed my shirt and my trouser as I looked at jimin slightly out of breath. "What do you think you're doing?" I asked him.

He cocked his head to the side while looking at me with that goddamn beautifully messed up hair. "I thought you liked it?" He tried coming close to me but I took a step back. He looked at me confused.

I looked around to calm myself. Finding  some drinks on a corner I quickly made my way through the drunk people leaving jimin standing there alone.

I sighed as I drank a glass of soju. I honestly missed this drink so much.

Slowly only one shot turned into a couple of shots to the point where I couldn't even think straight.

My legs started to wobble as I walked in the middle of the house. My hair was a mess and well let's not talk about my make up.

My shirt was hanging loose from my shoulders revealing my newest edition bra that I brought just a few days ago.

I was a totall wreck. But I did not regret any single bit of it.

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Well I might've been wrong about me not regretting it cause now I was literally throwing my insides out. I was vomiting to the corner of jimin's house while he rubbed my back comforting me.

I was really thankful for him being here for me but I was really embarrassed to have him with me too. I felt extremely bad that I had vomited all over his shirt while he was taking me out to vomit in a more suitable place but I just couldn't hold it.

I felt really guilty for him. "Jimin" I glanced at his dirty shirt "I'm sorry" I looked down feeling guilty as heck.

I heard a chuckle from infront of me. I raised my head with furrowed eyebrows.

"Baby sorry isn't gonna fix it"