A throbbing sensation went down his spine as I pressed my mouth against his and the tension between us reached new heights. I liked the exciting feeling of taking him off guard but it soon started to infuriate me. 

Imagine standing with a wide open mouth against his partially closed one, waiting for him to make the first tongue contact but he did nothing at all.

Taehyung personally took upon himself to blow out every spark of lust because he never tried to fight for dominance in the first place. His fingers held on to my waist and I felt the dead butterflies revive with joy in my stomach. I twitched and smiled at the sensation but he didn't hold my waist to pull me closer and have an easy access.

Instead, he pulled away, saying: "You're... too drunk right now." He let out ever so lowly while looking around in embarrassment.

That's when I realised we were making out publicly.

Jimin's PoV

"Oh, see, he went stiff. According to you, what are they talking about?" I tried to decode the newly formed couple's conversation with my useless friend whose IQ decreased to 0 from 148 when he was drunk. "Looking at his face, I think she's telling him about her tampons." I joked from a safe distance.

My giggles came to a halt when she stood up and cupped his face. "Well, I think it was more of an adult talk." Namjoon intentionally smirked at my sight, knowing that I was offended. I pulled out many tissue papers to roll them in a bigger ball. "Oh, no, no, you're not doing this again." He took the ball out of my reach and hid it away as if I was a kid.

I could only try to shoot my laser glares to stop them but when it had no effects, I stood up. "Lemme go and separate these north and south poles of magnets away. Bloody suckers!"

"Yo, sit your drunk ass down, Jimin!" Namjoon said while pulling me by my sleeves. "Control the waves of jealousy inside you." He inhaled and exhaled deep breaths, asking me to do the same. "Tae is just too lucky to get to kiss her even after everything that went down." 

"Lucky, my round ass." I bowed a little and tapped the aforementioned part.

"Whatever." He sighed rolling his eyes. "Just don't do anything stupid that will let him know we're here too, jamless twerp. I guess it's just a personality trait of yours to drag me into shit with you."

I ignored his warnings but before I could proceed with my uncooked plan, Taehyung clearly pulled away from her while lacking interest. "It's not all rainbows and sex between them, I see."

Taehyung's PoV

I blew her off... 

But I had only two choices, either not kissing her and feeling bad until she sobered up or kissing her back and blaming myself for the rest of my life for falling in love again.  

Minhee would never be happy seeing her husband cheat when she left without any promise of seeing me again.

My face lost all its charms to a frown while I still performed tasks in a subconscious state. I held the door open for her but she never sat inside. "Do you know how embarrassed I'm right now? I'm not getting closer to you for next 69 days!" 

I sighed back to the reality and saw her sitting on the ground. I tried chasing her but my mind was too occupied by inevitable thoughts. "Don't throw tantrums at me... Let's just go back home."

"Stay away, brat." She ran around the driveway like a little kid. "I hate you!" I snapped my head at the word and nodded to myself as if approving the term.

She broke free from my hold but I didn't get the opportunity to stop and convince her. She stopped because of the involuntary involvement of gravity. "What the hell!? Are you ok?" I squatted down to her level trying to figure out how she fell exactly.

"Yea, I'm fine. I was just doing a random gravity check." She tried getting up but failed. According to me, that was just an act of pretending. Looking down at her scraped knees, she sang "Bruises on both my knees not for you~"

"You're weird." I rolled my eyes. One of my arms sneaked from under her legs and the other supported her back while I tried to carry her like a groom carrying his bride.

Hell! She's heavier than what I expected.

I tried lifting her up once again but I couldn't which eventually led to giving up. "Sorry..." I whispered in a low tone before walking away and looking at her figure lying down on the ground.

"What!? Are you for real? Like seriously, Taehyung?" She stood up effortlessly and I was correct, she was pretending the sprain in her ankle. With her features fuming with anger, she walked to the car and sat in the passenger's seat.

I sat beside her and started the engine. Seeing that look on her face when she gazed out of the window, I felt so disappointed in myself. "Y/N, I'm sorry." Instead of thinking about Minhee, every ounce of my attention went to Y/N and on coming up with ways to lift her spirit.

"For what?" She asked and a tear, who had great timing, went rolling down her rosy cheeks. Probably not being able to lift her hurt her more.

"For everything, I guess?" It made me feel worse when I clearly knew I caused her to tear up. I just wished for this ride to end soon and it did but we were no where closer to our house. The car stopped on the empty streets without any warning. "Damnit!" I slammed my palm against the steering wheel.

"What happened?" Her head lolled faintly as she tried to fight back alcohol.

"No fuel. I'll call up Jungkook to help us out." I preannounced my master plan and proceeded with the idea. "He'll be here soon. Let's just stay in the car and wait for him." I suggested after ending the call.

"You're very no fun." She exasperatedly kicked the door to open it. I walked out after her to avoid letting her fall or do gravity checks again. "Let's just walk around." She smiled at me while the street lights cast shadows on her face and defined her heavenly features.

I crooked my elbow into hers and escorted her forward to an imaginary stage. "Or maybe, let's dance?"

She tried to shy away but when my hands crept near her waist, the world froze for us. My other hand found its way to her, intertwining itself with an uncertain promise of never letting go. Nothing mattered more than repenting for my uncomplacent behaviour.

Our dance started with flawless steps and velvety touches. With feet gliding across the floor, it could be called the definition of perfection but after few minutes, we realized no one is perfect. I was just moving her around on the dance floor like a broom.

"Taehyung...I..." My smile dropped when I realized she was confessing again and I had no excuse to escape it. 'Just go through this is one breath.' I thought before lowering my face to hers and closing my eyes shut for whatever she planned to do next. "...I am...arousing."

What the actual fuck!?

My eyes went wide but I couldn't wrap my head around her words. "W-what? Wait, no—shit no-no." She took in labored breathes and latched onto my forearm for support. I somehow knew what she meant by 'arousing'. 

She threw up on me.

"For fuck's sake, I ain't your bathroom sink, ma'am." I jogged back to the car to pour some water on my clothes and wipe off her undigested waste off the fabric.

"Taehyung, what a shitty person you're! I just threw up and I need water more than you do!" She called out from some distance and I admitted my mistake mentally. "God! Did I puke out my soul? Why do I feel so queasy?" She held her head and settled down on the concrete road.  

"Y/N, stand up," I ordered her but she preferred ignoring me. I shrugged it off and concentrated on cleaning myself.

She stood up when someone else asked her to stand. "Y/N, what're you doing here that too this late? Stand up." I was a little mad at her for obeying a strange man and ignoring a known one. A few questions erupted through me which included: Who was he? How did he know her name? As if doing some mind-reading, the person asked, "Who's this person with you?"

That's when we both looked up. It was as if words unconsciously slipped out of my mouth "Jin...?"

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A/N:- Sup people!
I get into these moods where I feel like writing the smuttiest scene ever but then I realise that it won't make sense if they started banging each other without any reason and that smut may never go well with this story... makes me so sad but anyways, stay healthy and happy!