"Happy birthday, baby boy".

Tae stuffed the cake into Jimin's mouth. The blonde-haired male just returned the smile," Thanks Tae, it's the best birthday I have had in ages".With a look of confusion, Tae just smiled and shrugged the conversation.

"We are out of booze!", drunk Hobi pouted signalling Tae to get some more. Tae smirked as he grabbed his boyfriend's waist and pulled him towards the kitchen.

The birthday boy was left all alone in the middle of a bunch of hormonal teenagers grinding against each other who had no clue what the party was about. It was clear that they had come for the alcohol and the music.

Jimin shrugged the thought and leaned over the table to grab a bottle of wine. He started to gulp the cold red liquid as his eyes lingered to catch the sight of that one person who had driven him into this crazy mess where doesn't even recognise his own existence.

Where are you Jungkook?