Yoora held Minjis hand as she stood in front of Kim Taehyung's house, or more like mansion. It was a 3 storey house with a large porch. Through the huge windows you could see a bunch of people dancing and the music was so loud you could hear it from miles away.

''Yoora, come on, you're not scared are you?'' said Minji with a chuckle as Yoora gave her hand a light squeeze.

''Of course not,'' she said confidently.

Before they could open the front door, it flew open and someone bumped into Yoora. She jumped back, trying her hardest to hold in a squeal as she was startled.

She looked at the boy standing in front of her, his chestnut hair had grown longer, his bangs nearly covering his eyes. He was wearing a white shirt, which had a few buttons undone, making his collarbones pop out along with some casual black pants. His eyes wandered all over Yooras body, taking in her outfit.

She immediately recognised him as Taehyung.

''Damn. I didn't think you'd come, pretty girl,'' he said as he grinned at her. She had to admit, she found his boxy smile adorable as heck.

Minji put her arm around Yooras shoulders. ''Of course she'd come! I dragged her here after all,'' she said with a giggle.

''You must be Minji, nice to meet you,'' he said, smiling at the ecstatic girl. He turned back to Yoora.

''I have never seen you in makeup, you look beautiful, Yoora,'' he said.

Yoora averted her gaze, focusing on the floor as if it were the most interesting thing in sight. ''T-Thank you, I don't wear it often.''

Taehyung looked at the girl with awe. ''Alright, come in and enjoy yourselves,'' he said as he gestured to the open door.

The girls smiled at him as they let themselves in.

It was rather chaotic inside, just like Yoora had imagined it to be. There were people dancing in every corner of the house, whether they were grinding or slow dancing it made her feel like she was in one of those teenager movies. Minji immediately let go of Yoora as she squeezed herself through the crowd of people.

Yoora sighed as she watched her friend ditch her just seconds upon arrival. She decided to explore the less cramped places of the house and so she went to look for them.

She made her way to the kitchen and sat on a stool, taking in her surroundings. There were a few people around but she didn't recognise them. Actually, so far, she couldn't recognise anyone she'd seen except for Taehyung, the host of the party.

She looked at all of the alcohol laying on the table in front of her. ''Is alcohol really that good as everyone claims it to be?'' she wondered as she stared intently at a bottle of rum.

Suddenly she felt a hand on her shoulder, causing her to nearly jump out of her skin. She turned around only to be met by a smirking Yoongi.

His eyes widened slightly as he noticed her attire. The checkered skirt tightly hugged her small waist, complimenting her figure. He noted how she had curves in all of the right places. Her long black hair hung loosely at her sides and he noticed the gold hoops that dangled from her ears as she tucked a strand of hair behind her ear.

Yoora noticed how Yoongi stared at her with such intensity, it nearly made her stomach churn.

''You made it, kitten, I have to say I was afraid you would bail on me,'' he said.

She scoffed. ''You're the one who forced me to come here, of course I came,'' she said, crossing her arms.

Yoongi leaned into her neck, his breath tickling her ear, sending shivers down her spine.

''I must say you look rather gorgeous today, princess," he whispered into her ear.

His breath, his touch and especially his words made her tense up. She couldn't help but gently push him away as her face grew redder within each second.

''Promise me you won't upload those photos, I did what you asked,'' she said, glaring at him.

He wrapped a strand of her hair around his index finger, his eyes not meeting hers. "I promise.''

She raised an eyebrow at him. She didn't know if she could trust him, he seemed to be interested in her but she couldn't get Jungkooks words out of her head.

Was he just playing around with her? Was all of this just for show? Was he just toying around with her, calling her pet names and cornering her in school during break, just for fun?

Her train of thought was broken by a cup being handed to her. She stared at the cup and hesitantly took it. "What's this?"

Yoongi raised his cup and banged it against hers. "Magic juice, honey,'' he said as he gulped down the liquid.

''You mean alcohol?" she questioned.

He nodded. "What's a party with no alcohol, right?"

Yoora frowned. "I wouldn't know, I never went to a party before and I never tasted alcohol either.''

Yoongi stared at her in shock, but soon it turned into amusement. "How cute, you're still so innocent,'' he said, showing off his gummy smile.

Yoora could feel her heart beating faster and her cheeks heat up. How can a guy like him have such a cute smile? She must be insane to even consider him cute.

Her mental debate was interrupted by her being dragged away by Yoongi. He held onto her wrist tightly as he guided her through the swarm of people. He finally let her go as she found herself in what looked like a living room.

''Oh, Yoora, hi!'' Exclaimed Taehyung as he grinned at her.

She smiled back at him. ''Hey, again.''

She glanced around and noticed Jungkook sitting on a sofa with a girl snuggled up to him. She also noticed Jimin and a few unfamiliar faces on the other side of the room, holding cups and laughing loudly.

Taehyung called the boys over and Yoora was introduced to Namjoon, known as God of Destruction, Jin, who she thought was the prettiest boy she has ever met and Hoseok, whose smile seemed to lift her spirit. She noted how Namjoon had the cutest dimples, Jin would talk about cooking with such passion which she found adorable and Hoseok was the best dancer she's ever laid her eyes on, definitely the life of the party. Jimin was also there, glancing at Yoora every so often.

Yoora made a mental note of how Jimin couldn't leave his hair alone for a single minute, as he would run his hand through it every few seconds or so. She giggled at that.

Yoora suspiciously eyed the liquid in her cup, she hadn't touched it yet. Was drinking alcohol at a party a good idea? She decided to let loose and took a sip, which she immediately regretted. The liquid burned her throat and as a result she ended up choking and coughing out her lungs. Yoongi immediately came to her aid, patting her on the back. He couldn't help but laugh at her.

''What's so funny, asshole? I nearly died!'' she exclaimed as Yoongi continued to laugh.

''You're supposed to drink slowly, idiot,'' he said.

''It's so bad, it's making my throat burn,'' she muttered.

Yoongi took her cup and told her to wait there. He soon returned with the cup and handed it to her.

''It's not as strong, try it," he said as he gestured to the funny coloured liquid.

She glared at him but took a sip anyway. She was pleasantly surprised, it tasted good and didn't burn as much.

''Thanks, I guess,'' she mumbled, staring at the floor.

Yoongi ruffled her hair in response. ''You're welcome, sweetheart.''

Yoora rolled her eyes and made her way over to the couch. She sat down, not minding the fact that Jungkook was sitting beside her, making out with some girl seated on his lap. She didn't find the slurping sounds very appealing but decided to ignore them and quietly sip on her alcoholic beverage.

''Y-Yoora? Do you mind?'' said Jungkook as he pulled away from the girl. They seemed to have a glaring contest as Yoora wouldn't look away, neither did Jungkook, until Yoora blinked and a low pitched shriek left his mouth. ''I won!'' he exclaimed.

Yoora flipped him off and returned to her drink. Jungkook scoffed. ''You're just going to third wheel?'' he asked.

''Oh don't mind me, you kids can keep playing.''

The girl who was in Jungkooks lap looked offended, as if someone just called her hair a disaster or even worse, broke her nail. Yoora rolled her eyes as the girl glared daggers at her. Eventually, the girl got up and simply left.

Yoora couldn't help but burst out laughing as Jungkook crossed his arms in anger. '' You scared her away, you moron!''

Yoora stuck her out tongue at him. ''I'm not the moron here.''

After a while of bickering the two laughed at how well they were getting along, despite the fact that Yoora scared his potential one night stand away.

Suddenly, the door flew open and a laughing Minji entered the room.

''Ah, Yoora, my best friend! You're here!'' she exclaimed as she ran towards the couch to eventually hug Yoora to death.

Yoora was trapped in the arms of her best friend, no matter how much she struggled, Minji didn't budge.

''Minji, you're not a very good friend, are you? You ditched me the minute we entered the house,'' said Yoora with a pout.

Minji giggled as she ruffled her friend's hair. ''I'm sorry, but here I am! Ready to party! Here,'' she exclaimed as she handed her a bottle. She took it and upon closer inspection, she concluded it was liquor.

''Drink up, buttercup!''

Yoora muttered "thanks'' and went back to the couch.

Jungkook was quick to scoot closer and throw his arm around her shoulder.

''Missed you,'' he said with a smirk.

''Sure you did,'' said Yoora, sarcastically.

She handed him the bottle of liquor and gave him her empty cup.

''Let's drink, shall we?''

Jungkook smirked. ''Good idea.''

''Jungkook, Yoora! We're playing truth or dare, come here,'' shouted Taehyung as he motioned for them to come to the center of the room.

A game of truth or dare with the school's best looking boys, this could be fun.

( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) hope ya like it so far