"No Jimin I can't!" I yelled to the boy from other side of phone.

"Agh Chae please!" he whined.

"I hate parties Jimin! You know the reason! Stop insisting!" I was so done. He knows so well that I hate parties. I'm so done with this guy!

"Believe me it won't be that crowded. Just some family friends. And Chaerin you even refused to come my house this Christmas. I was so hurt" I can even imagine him pouting already. Hell.

"Agh why party all of a sudden?"

He didn't respond to me for a while.

"Jimin you there or dead?" I asked trying to sound sarcastic.

"Ye-yeah." he stuttered.

"Answer me now." I sighed frustratedly.

"Yeah.. The party? Of course for N-new Year. Haha.." why he sounded so hesitant?

"You okay?" what the hell is wrong with him?

"Why won't I. -Okay. Are you coming?" his time I can hear his smile.

"I swear to god Jimin, if there's more than twenty people, satan I'm going to kill you."

Boy was I wrong. I can already guess there's more than two fucking hundred people. Ew?

People dancing with each other, they barely know, this close makes me want to puke. Frustratedly I tried to find Jimin who's nowhere to be seen. I cursed under my breath and tried to call Jimin.

I was looking down at my phone when I hardly bumped into someone's chest.

"I'm really sorry, I didn't mean to bump in you, are you oka- Chaerin?!"

I looked up at the voice owner.

"Seokjin? What are you doing here?"

His expression reflect mine. "Well that's my question too but you asked first so I'll answer you first." he gave me a smile which I can't help but returned back.

"A friend invited me." he smiled tugging his hands inside his pant's pocket. I suddenly realized how fine he looks with the black suit and pink-grey hair.

I was busy admiring that I didn't hear him. "Chaerin?" he snapped me out from my thoughts. "Are you okay?"

"Y-yes I'm. So, was Jimin the one who invited you?" I asked trying to sound normal.

"No. It's Namjoon. A close friend of mine." he smiled.

"Oh great. By the way do you know what's this party about?" I asked him instead.

"I don't really know. Namjoon told me it's one of his closest friend's birthday and he really wanted me to meet his friend. So yeah, that's why I'm here. By the way, again, why are you here?" he raised an eyebrow. Woh.

"Jimin. My cousin I mean. He invited me. But I can't find that butthead." I gritted my teeth.

"Hey chill. He must be somewhere. Relax and have some drink." Seokjin said.

"Fine. I'll catch up with you later. Bye." I said hurriedly when I saw Jimin far away talking with someone. When I was leaving I heard Seokjin chuckle.

"Park Jimin!" I whisper yelled and he immediately looked at me. Damn.

He was wearing a black jacket with stones on it and a Gucci shirt inside. He looks.. Kinda fine, yeah.

"Oh hey sup Chaerin" he said coolly but the next moment he got a slap on his arm.

"Yah it's a party for God's sake, stop hitting me here, in front of all." I rolled my eyes and said, "Bitch you told me that this is a new year party, but I came to know it is someone's birthday! Why'd you lie to me!?"

He gulped and said, "Actually it's a both"

"What!?" he is making literally no sense.

"Yeah today, I mean yesterday was a friend's birthday. But we are celebrating both today."

"Oh.." I calmed down a little, "Who's that friend btw? I should've brought some gifts.."

I know free food is the best but still for kindness I need to give them gifts.

"I guess your presence is the best gift for him" Jimin whispered into my ear and left the place hanging me confused.

What the hell he meant by that?

Whatever, if that's so, I'll just enjoy this party. To be honest it's so boring to be alone in parties like this.

I guess I should find Jimin.

Nah he looks busy with those bunch of girls.

Then what about Seokjin?

Yes, that's better idea.

I tried to find Seokjin in this crowd. But he was nowhere to be seen. Maybe he's in pool area.

Sighing I made my way to the pool. There weren't a lot of people. Suddenly I got tripped over something and was about to fall when someone catches me by my waist.

"Are you okay...?"

That voice..

I looked up at the voice owner. Both of our eyes widened. He let go of my waist quickly.

"Chaerin.." he mumbled so softly, which held no hate but care. His eyes reflect the same emotion. But the moment he realised that, he quickly look away.

His eyes says different emotion now. A emotion which can break anyone's heart. Which show the another nothing but.. Hate.

"Yoongi.."

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