Jimin's cheeks right next to you were pink from the drinking. You had drunk a bit more than you had to as well. You felt like there were not any more problems in this world, only you and your friends having fun.

When a song Jimin knew started playing from the speakers, he offered you his hand to dance. You took it without hasitating and let me leed you to the dance floor, both of you trying to stay on your feet.

Both of you were dancing, until a balad started playing and jimin's hands embraced your body from the waist and pulled you close. Soon, he put his head on your shoulder. He smelled like alcohol, and you guessed that was your smell too.

"I'm sad, Y/N"

The sudden confession he whispered in your ear managed to wake you up a bit from your drinking state.

"Why is that?" you asked.

"Yeji..." he said, and you immediately understood everything "We've been dancing for so long together... Only to see her...she's all the time with Taehyung, even now... I don't exist..."

His confusing words spoke to your heart. You felt his pain and hugged him back from the shoulders.

"Maybe you're not her type... If it's hard for you to watch them let's go outside" you said

"No. Do you think she'll get jealous if she sees us dancing like that?"

You turned your head around and looked at the table. Jungkook was looking at you, worry in his eyes. Yeji had her eyes on Taehyung, while Taehyung...

You locked eyes with him and your heart stopped.

Could someone's eyes ever talk? Cause you sweared to yourself his eyes were telling you, no, demanding you to stop. Asking you to stop whatever you were doing and stay still. Asking for a reason for your actions.

Your mind was trying to proceed this when you felt Jimin touching you a lot, more than a friend would.

"Yeji..." he whispered passionately and as his hand was going lowerer and lower in your back, a hand grabbed his and pulled you away from his embrace.