The bathroom is small. It really is. But what else would you think of an dorm. You can smell the alcohol in the air. I think I even drank less than Seokjin. Still enough to do anything though. That's why all the chaos even started. Seokjin leaned down first. Yeah, down. Because I was sitting on the floor and he was standing. Our faces were close. I can smell his lillet and I bet he also smelled my whiskey. I never drank whiskey. Yoongi always drank it. Since we are, I don't know, 13? He began to drink early. Problems at home and things like that. I started to drink with 21. Everything else was against the rules and I like rules. What I like more then rules is my friendship to Yoongi, so I started missing the smell of whiskey since he broke contacts a few days ago. That's the only reason I started drinking whiskey. I miss the smell.

I don't even like the taste. Bug that's not something I should care about, right now.

Seokjin leaned closer and my face also moved closer to his, so not even a minute in and our lips are already embracing each others. The kiss triggered something in me and a big firework started in my belly. I don't know how far we would have gone if Jin wouldn't have vomited a second after and fainted a minute after. Now he is laying in my bed, sleeping like a corpse and I gave him one last kiss on the forehead, before leaving with Hoseok and his suitcases, hoping Chan wouldn't burn down my room in the hour I am away.

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