You looked at yourself in the mirror, wearing a long, oversized men's graphic tee for a dress. You had a thick, black belt around your waist with silver chains hanging down from the sides of it. Your feet had a pair of black, high-heel boots on. Your hair was straightened, and you had a slight bit of makeup on. You covered up some of your blemishes with a BB cream, hid your dark circles with a concealer, applied a few coats of mascara, filled in your eyebrows lightly, and added a lip tint with a gloss on top. You stared at yourself in the mirror while applying a pair of silver hoop earrings.

Joy stood behind you, nodding in approval as she crossed her arms. She took a deep, satisfied breath before walking over to you, tightening the belt around your waist slightly. You let out a squeal of pain as you glared at her in the mirror, giving her a death stare.

"Hey, don't give me that look. I just wanted you to cinch your waist in and show off your curves." She simply stated before pulling away and examining you in the mirror. You rolled your eyes as you finished putting on the hoop earrings.

"Just because I asked to borrow your belt doesn't mean you can suffocate me with it." you stated before reaching a hand down and loosening it slightly. You took a deep breath as you walked out of the bathroom.

You walked into the living room and put some cups on the coffee table before adding some chips onto the table. You glanced around the room before nodding your head. The entire place was finally set up, chip bags laid out, alcohol standing upright on the counter in a neat line, and cups and plates on every counter possible. You glanced out the window at the back of the house to see Joy setting up the ping pong table, lining red cups along the table in a triangular position. She placed the beer on the center of the table before dusting off her hands and heading back inside with you.

"You're so lucky I picked up some extra beer. One pack is not enough. Okay, your room's locked?" You nodded and glanced around to make sure you had put all the breakable stuff away. You let out a content sigh before walking back into the kitchen. You heard the doorbell go off and glanced up at your clock.

Who would possibly show up right on time?

You walked towards the front door and slowly opened it, seeing Namjoon with a woman standing next to him. He smiled brightly at you and stepped to the side as he gestured towards the woman.

"Hey, Y/N! This is my wife, Jennie." He stated as he smiled lovingly at her. You smiled at how he looked at her and noticed how she covered her face while he looked at her that way. You noticed how long her hair was. She had some highlights in her hair and was wearing slight makeup like you. She was wearing a pair of black jeans with a white crop top.

"Hi! I'm Y/N. It's nice to meet you. Namjoon talks about you a lot." You stated and watched as Namjoon looked down, smiling as he slowly became embarrassed.

"It's nice to meet you too. Jimin told me about how Namjoon is always thinking about me whenever he's out." She let out a laugh before covering her face. You moved to the side and gestured for them to come in and noticed a few people from the neighborhood following behind them. You greeted each person before speaking again.

"Hey everyone! We also have a game of beer pong set up in the backyard if anyone wants to play." You watched as a few people clapped their hands and rushed outside to begin playing while the rest were inside the house drinking, socializing and listening to the music we had playing in the background.

You were in the kitchen, pouring some Sprite into a cup with some Malibu inside of it before you slowly went up to your room, already growing bored of the party seeing as Joy had gotten lost in her attempts at trying to win at beer pong. You sat down on the bed and took a long sip of the drink before glancing up, noticing Jimin in his living room. He had just walked out of his bedroom and was running his fingers through his hair while still buttoning his shirt.

You bit your lip as you saw how good he looked. He had on a white button up shirt with a pair of black pants and nice, shiny shoes. His hair was parted in the middle, showing his forehead while some stray hairs stayed stuck to his forehead. You licked your lips while watching him slowly rolling up the sleeves in his shirt, revealing his arms. You found yourself putting the drink onto your side table, not feeling a need for it anymore. His eyes had a slight bit of eyeshadow on them, accentuating his eye shape while his lips were as pink as ever, looking even more plump than when you saw him yesterday.

You watched as he picked up his phone, beginning to read a few something on his screen before biting his lip. You saw him typing a reply before he held the camera up, looking at himself through the front camera. You watched him taking a few pictures of himself, while you smiled to yourself. Next thing you knew, you heard your phone beep and you leaned over, grabbing onto it as you read the message.

Jimin: Hey, it's Jimin! Work ran a bit late today. I'm on my way over now, make sure there's enough alcohol left for me 👌

You smiled as you read his text before looking over at him. You watched as he started to head out of his house to come to your place.

Y/N: Hey! No worries, there's plenty of drinks left. 👍

You picked up the drink and phone and started heading out of your bedroom, making sure to lock it once more. You passed by a few of the neighbors who gave you a thumbs up and smile while dancing along to the music playing in the house. You smiled at them before heading back to the kitchen, seeing a few neighbors in the living room, eating chips and socializing. You smiled over at them before glancing out of the back window. You saw Namjoon and Jennie standing on one side of the ping pong table, tossing the balls into the cups. You watched as Namjoon stumbled, causing a few of the cups full of alcohol to fall off the table. You covered your mouth with your hand once you saw Namjoon being clumsy.

You saw your cup beginning to get empty, so you grabbed ahold of the Malibu and another can of Sprite and started mixing another drink for yourself. Once you finished mixing it, you took a sip and continued watching the people outside. Jennie started scolding Namjoon before she shook her head, dragging him into the house.

"So, where's my drink?" you heard a voice speaking behind you. You turned around to see Jimin standing there, smirking down at you. You smiled up at him and nodded your head towards the kitchen counter that had all the alcohol stacked in a neat order, gesturing for him to follow.

"All the drinks are in here. There's more beer outside if you wanna play beer pong, though." you said before taking a sip of your own drink. You watched him eye your drink for a moment before he spoke again.

"So, I take it I was right about you liking mixed drinks?" he asked as he eyed your drink. You looked up at him and let out a soft laugh before nodding your head.

"Yeah. I like mixed drinks. What drinks do you like?" you inquired, looking up at him. You watched as he leaned to the right, pointing towards a bottle of whiskey before he grabbed a red cup, pouring the whiskey into the cup and chugging the whole thing at once. You widened your eyes as you saw him nearly inhale the drink as he then looked over at you with a smirk on his face.

"I always drink whiskey when I want to wind down. I have a high alcohol tolerance." He said as he poured himself another cup. You finished the cup of Malibu and Sprite and watched as he took smaller sips this time. "So, do you want to play with me?"

You were caught off guard as he spoke. Your eyes widened and your jaw dropped slightly at his words. You quickly closed your mouth before looking up at him. You pressed your lips together, feeling the lip gloss sticking together before pursing your lips. As you examined the tone of his voice, it hit you. He was talking about beer pong.

Y/N, you idiot. Stop going straight to being perverted around him.

You looked back up to see him staring at you, his eyebrow arched as he was taking another sip of his whiskey. You quickly snapped out of your own thoughts as you spoke.

"Oh, um, sure. I'd love to play beer pong." You stated before turning to look at the ping pong table that had fewer people than before. The house seemed more crowded. You assumed the people who had gotten tipsy and drunk had rushed inside to start eating and dancing. As you examined the ping pong table, you heard Jimin mumble something to himself as you turned around. "Huh? Did you say something?"

He let out a soft chuckle before shaking his head. You watched as he set down his now empty cup before he started walking with you to the ping pong table.

"Oh, no. It was nothing." You watched as he smirked to himself for a moment before turning to you. Once both of you made it outside, you noticed how quiet the neighborhood was out here. The only thing that could be heard was the bass from the music playing inside of the house and the wind outside. You looked over at Jimin who had the glass of Malibu in one hand and a pack of 6 Sprite cans in the other. He noticed you eyeing him before he spoke again. "You were drinking Malibu with Sprite, no?"

"How'd you know that was Sprite and Malibu?" you asked as he set the bottle of Malibu onto the table.

"You poured yourself some in front of me earlier, beautiful." He teased before filling up more cups with Sprite and Malibu and setting them on the table. You assumed he was replacing beer with your favorite mixed drink for the game of beer pong. "Your house is very nice, by the way. You have a nice taste of interior design."

"Thank you. I wouldn't have been able to make it this nice without my friend Joy, though. She helped me pick out some of the décor." You stated. You watched as he nodded while he finished setting up the cups for your side. He walked over to you and had you stand near your set of cups before he handed you a ping pong ball.

"Here. You can go first."

You held up the ball, starting to grow nervous as you felt Jimin's eyes burning a hole into the back of your head. You slowly aimed the ball before moving your hand back. You bounced the ball onto the table, and it landed directly into one of the side cups on Jimin's side. Surprised that the ball went in, your jaw dropped. Once you saw Jimin walking over to his side with his arms crossed, you bit your lip.

"I see that I'm playing against a pro, hm?" he questioned. You shrugged before doing a simple flip of your hair while moving slightly back from the table.

"I play at parties every now and then." You stated. You watched as he licked his lower lip and combed his fingers through his hair. The sight caused you to bite your lip before you watched him pick up a ping pong ball. He slowly lifted his hand, not blinking or aiming as he tossed the ball in your direction. It landed into the cup nearest to him in the triangle formation in seconds.

Your eyes widened before focusing on Jimin. You caught Jimin smirking in your direction. He had his arms crossed, looking amused at your expression.

"Looks like we both have to drink." He stated before picking up the cup that had your ping pong ball in it. You did the same with his and both of you simultaneously took the balls out. "Cheers, beautiful." He said as he held the cup up in the air. You did the same and closed your eyes tightly as you chugged the Malibu-Sprite mixture, coughing after you finished it. You looked over at Jimin who had already inhaled the drink, not fazed by the taste of the bitter liquid.

Your heart sped up the moment you heard the words that left his mouth right after both of you finished drinking.

"Let's make this game a little more interesting."

*** so i'm still going to stick with the "uploading once per week" thing due to university. I hope everyone who's reading this likes it, and please please please, if you do like it, vote so I know that you're enjoying it.

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