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6 hours ➣ HOUR 6

author’s note:

This is the final chapter of this mini series!

thank you so much for the support on this fic! I created this last short chapter as the aftermath of the crazy party, invoking some type of tired but peaceful vibe. I feel like it’s in a good style to finish such chaos. Hope you like it! :)

hour 1, hour 2, hour 3, hour 4, hour 5, hour 6

Masterlist - under construction

Pairings: fuckboy!tae x reader, crush!jk x reader, jm x crush!reader , hoseok x random

Rating: 18+ MINORS DNI

Wordcount: 1k

Genre: smut, college au, nonidol!au, love cube sorta thing

warnings: existential?

Hour 6

"Dawn's nihilism"

Time: [ 5:27 AM ]

That feeling of your brain turning into mush was finally reaching its climax. You still felt washed out after your heated session with Taehyung, feeling your body slightly tingle. Your concentration was at the lowest point of the night. Birds chirping was annoying enough to both you and Taehyung, but the refreshing morning breeze was healing your body on his balcony.

"I hate sunrises." Taehyung looked towards you, confused at your words. You were sitting on the balcony, observing the sunrise through the metal bars. The floor was cold, so Taehyung leaned on you, his head falling onto your shoulder.

Deconcentrated.

"I like them. Curious as to why you hate them." He looked up at you, his eyes tired yet glistening.

"I hate missing the night. Falling asleep in the morning and then waking up at 4 pm feeling like a zombie."

"I feel like a zombie right now."

Tired.

"Supreme Kim host tradition doesn't exist right?"

"Nope. I'm really convincing though." His giggles were truly precious.

"I knew it doesn't exist. Just didn't want to refuse the shot."

"Yeah right." Taehyung scoffed in disapproval and continued.

"I interacted with a lot of girls tonight which, if you take my word for it, proves you're definitely the most interesting girl to talk to AND I wanted to keep any girl off me for tonight."

"Was it difficult?"

"Well as soon as I put makeup on they weren't interested. Helped me a lot." He spoke in a casual manner.

Eye contact.

"So, was he into you?"

"Nope."

Exhausted.

"What did you do?"

"You."

"Fair enough."

"But I like you."

Taehyung giggled at your panicked response, knowing you hated being rude, but often did it with no remorse. He was just happy you finally didn't want to be rude towards him.

"Do you think I keep ruining everything?"

"Who told you that?"

"A guy. Once."

"No you don't ruin anything. You respect communication. I totally get it. I mean you were the first person who told me how obnoxious I was. And I know that's true, just never heard it. You're real, y'know."

"What do I do with Jimin?"

"I think you should just leave him be. He'll come to you, trust me. He'll get over it."

"Why do you think he'll get over it?"

"While we were talking in the bathroom, he asked me if I believed in destiny." Taehyung went on a rant, mostly mumbling through a whisper.

Long blinks.

"-I said no, of course. But he said he does. So, I think he knows he's going to be okay. Everything happens for a reason and all that bullshit."

"Yeah, I get it. But thanks for being there for him when I didn't. I know I suck."

"Maybe you suck. But, you're lucky I believe in second chances."

"Okay, Romeo." You giggled. Taehyung softened under your playful presence.

"Do you wanna-"

Adrenaline rush.

"Listen, Tae-" You cut him off and continued.

"I just wanna watch this sunrise, kiss you, finally go to sleep, wake up at 4 pm and call you tomorrow night."

"Oh, you planned it all out."

You gave him a tired look, making him speak in panic.

"I like that plan."

After 10 minutes of complete silence, Taehyung's breathing almost matched yours perfectly, the two of you enjoying the weird nirvana experience.

"Nothing makes sense really." You smiled.

"Yeah. Went through that thought two minutes ago."

You giggled at him.

"Stand up." You stood up yourself, guiding him to do the same.

You placed a soft kiss onto his lips, easing into his touch. The kiss was long, firm and most importantly, genuine.

Of course, both of you leaned in for a few more, getting lost in the dawn.

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You never experienced such glances from the people when the two of you walked downstairs.

Were they judgmental? Maybe. To you, the tired glances from exhausted people didn't matter anymore. They didn't even care anymore. Sometimes, even good drama cannot heal exhaustion and a bad hangover.

You yourself felt the hungover approach you sooner than you intended, your head feeling heavy as if it was hanging off the bed. The burning feeling in your chest and stomach didn't feel nice neither. Whatever you did, you only craved water and sleep. A lot of sleep.

The whole party made you overthink your wake state. There was a second in which you thought you were dreaming an uncomfortable lucid dream, but it really was reality and Taehyung's eyes were really staring at you, sinking in the soft daylight that was giving your skin some justice. In Taehyung's eyes, you were a glowing skin angel with messy hair and some lipstick stains on your neck and chest. He was totally proud of that. Taehyung had disappeared somewhere in his home and soon after your breath hitched after finally spotting Jimin.

He was standing outside, taking a few long breaths of fresh air after finally feeling somewhat better. He glanced over at you. Both of you stood in silence, looking at each other, your nerves playing with your tired state.

"Hey."

"Still want to walk me home?" You whispered your question out, afraid of any answer by this point.

Jimin let out the heaviest sigh you ever heard in your life.

"Of course. C'mon." Jimin softly smiled as you bumped into his shoulder, walking towards that damned sunrise.

"Did you have fun?"

"I don't know. Such a weird party."

It was a long night. And after every long night, there are two groups of people. The ones that go home feeling like their usual selves, not being enticed in drama of their own. Those people spread drama of others to gossip and giggle. And then there are the ones being a part of the said "drama". The hot topics of "who did it?" And "what happened?" always spread fast. The pastel blue sky was telling you you were a part of that second group of people. This time, unlike your freshman sophomore days, you simply stopped caring.

Maybe because you didn't regret any of it. Maybe because you had a crush on Taehyung that was going over 6 hours strong now. Whatever it was, you smiled into nothingness on your zombie like walk towards home. 6 hours. One party. One crush. One dare. One confession. One lipstick. And more than one important kiss. And even more of that.

Like a flash, the memories ran through your mind, finally at peace after a conclusion. And there it was, that long awaited comfort with yourself.

taglist: @honest-ade , @ellesalazar , @prettxyliies , @fairy-jaykay

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smhtaehyung · 2 years

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Hi, my name is maria. I’m from Brazil and I am loving 6 hours, hour 6 is going to be released today ?

Hey! I've been experiencing some problems with my draft so the last chapter should be up tonight or tomorrow, thank you for liking my story! :)

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6 hours ➣ HOUR 5

hour 1, hour 2, hour 3, hour 4

Summary: the party finally quiets down. You run into Jungkook to have a talk. Finally realizing your sudden attraction towards Taehyung was real, you decide to do something about it.

Masterlist - under construction

Pairings: fuckboy!tae x reader, crush!jk x reader, jm x crush!reader , hoseok x random

Rating: 18+ MINORS DNI

Wordcount: 3k

Genre: smut, college au, nonidol!au, love cube sorta thing

warnings: alcohol use, drug use, slight existential angst, innapropriate sexual comments, graphic depictions of smut, fingering, oral (f. m. recieving), kinky dares, slut shaming, protected sex, overstimulation, thigh kink, dirty talk, spit kink, multiple orgasms, degrading, face fucking >> reader is in love with jk, jimin is in love with a reader, taehyung is just there being hot and flirty.

Taglist: (at the bottom) If you want to be in the taglist, reply to this post or dm me to stay updated :)

Chapter 6 release:

17th of October > 11 pm (CET)

Hour 5

"Climax hour"

Time: [ 4:17 AM ]

Every party must reach its end. Sometimes, parties end abruptly, making you realize you've been talking with a stranger for the past two hours not noticing your friends leave. Some parties start, continue and end without anything happening really. Those parties are forgettable. Taehyung's party was making you overthinking it even though you were still there. Maybe it was your brain, defending itself from possible drama, putting you in a state of - all this shit happened - let's get over it - how do we do that?

Constant loops.

You couldn't really remember the last time you were at a party after 4 AM, so you could say total exhaustion was present in your mind and body. It was difficult to manage your thoughts, your intoxication fading away but leaving you with a pit in your stomach. Sitting at the top of the stair case, everything started to settle in. The sudden moment of realization hit you. Still, you couldn't believe so many things could happen in one night. Finding out your best friend had a crush on you in the midst of you fooling around with your crush who was not as shy as he turned out to be. Then, there was the dreaded realization of you making the wrong judgement over their friend who just wanted to make you laugh. And went to the extreme to do so. So there you were, feeling like a whore without a best friend, chasing a dude who gave you some sense of comfort in one of the most turbulent nights of your life.

Then you saw Tae. You saw him walking around the kitchen, some of the makeup on his face smudging off. He looked like a mess, but a cute one at that.

You just observed him, hoping he'd want to find you again. But in that moment, you thought Taehyung gave up. Maybe it was the night sky that wasn't as dark anymore. Maybe it was you, since you had a feeling you mentally drained Taehyung, edging him the entire night. Or just maybe he gave up on chasing, finding some quiet in the kitchen since the music seemed to be at the lower volume, finally.

This position gave you a great view of the party. Or the afterparty that seemed to slowly take its tired toll on you.

People were starting to leave, saying their goodbyes with Taehyung, complementing him for being such a great host, when he really did nothing. Once again Taehyung put on a fake smile, nodding to the people who seemed to hype him up.

Deep in thought and observation of Taehyung's character, you were thrown out of it once someone familiar sat next to you.

"Hey." Jungkook's voice was slightly raspy by this point.

"Just wanted to say bye before I leave." He nervously played with his lip ring.

"That's considerate." You laughed through the awkwardness.

Jungkook noticed the silence as you two observed the aftermath of a party downstairs. He giggled once he saw you were looking at Taehyung and him only.

"What?" You smiled back at him, not knowing why he was giggling.

"He likes you. Well, they both do." Jungkook's tone was quite direct, causing you to grow slightly nervous.

"Did you talk to Jimin?" You used the same direct way of speaking he usually did, catching him off guard. He smirked at your attempt.

"I did, just now. He's taking a nap in the guest room before walking home. Needs that energy I guess." He scratched the back of his neck.

"Is he really okay after your talk?"

"Well..." Jungkook sighed and continued.

"We talked. He was mad. I apologized. Hugged it out. Time will show. I have nothing to say more, I'm just happy I didn't ruin our friendship."

"He wants to walk you home later. Just ask him. He doesn't want to lose you. He's just really bad at saying this to you right now." Jungkook's soft tone really made you feel as if things are going to be okay. You liked his calm presence.

"I will." You nodded.

"Well...I'll see you around." Jungkook got up and smiled, taking a step down.

"Jungkook."

"Yeah?" He turned around.

"Thanks." You smiled, he smiled back as you both waved to each other. You were glad things didn't turn out awkward after your fooling around. Guess you were just in right place at the right time and the rest remained history. Still, you felt as if you could finally move on. As shallow as it all unveiled in the most horrid ways, you had one more itch in your mind. Seeing Taehyung's real smile and most importantly - checking if that weird feeling in your stomach around you grew stronger, because yours truly did.

Downstairs, trapped in his own moment of realization for about half an hour already, Jimin's words echoed through Taehyung's worn out mind after their talk in the bathroom.

Taehyung hugged Jungkook, patting him on the shoulder. Jungkook talked shortly about some things to Taehyung but you could not eavesdrop at all. No strength for even trying. Jungkook gave you one last glance at the door, smiling. With that peculiar smile, he left. You took a deep breath, finally being able to focus on your thoughts. The guy drinking water at the kitchen counter downstairs with clown makeup was the only person you wanted be around at that moment.

There was something awfully desperate about the time 4 AM at every party. Definitely too late to be awake with definitely no more room left for any excesses.

After such a turbulent night, you felt worn out already from having so many different conversations.

The music that was hours prior inviting you was at this hour irritating your whole body, even though the volume was mellow. The alcohol doing it's job of messing up your well being. Only one desire was left for you - total and complete silence.

You were so eager to find silence that you stopped looking for Jimin, following Jungkook's advice of meeting him later.

It seemed quite absurd the entire night, his feelings for you making you suddenly feel pain the same way he felt pain.

You noticed Taehyung by the staircase, standing alone, his lips formed into a straight line.

"Tae." You softly pulled on his sleeve.

"Yeah?" He softly spoke, completely still once realizing how close you were standing, basically leaning against him.

"I want to go somewhere more quiet. Can you help me? I can also help you get off that crime of makeup off your face." You held his hand, making him chuckle.

Taehyung hated that the alcohol slightly wore off already. He hated how now if he did anything with you he would be considered a bad friend to Jimin, and he was well aware of it. The alcohol wearing off was making hungry and he wanted to blame alcohol for wanting you so bad but knew that sounded like bullshit even to him. Now that the intoxication wasn't present, he wanted you even more.

"Follow me." He let go of your hand, walking upstairs.

Walking behind him, after a long night, you truly felt safe in his presence.

Second time tonight being in his room felt quite different. Progression from closet onto the bed.

"You're not that bad, you know?"

"I know I'm not, you just didn't want to listen."

You took a some toilet paper and soaked it with body-wash and water, reminding you of a thought of you hating the fact guys never own anything to take your makeup off at their place.

You started to rub off the circles on his cheeks. He was so handsome even when he was tired, his face so soft. He closed his eyes. You were completely enticed by him, your attraction finally reaching his level. You slid onto him, sitting on top. He was startled for only a second before he spoke up.

"Hey."

"Where did you even find this lipstick?" You giggled casually, trying to avoid the situation of you sitting on him.

"I asked so many girls...none of them was simple enough to just let me borrow it. Like I had no idea drunk girls were so protective about their lipsticks. But this one girl gave it to me...but I had to explain that I was trying to impress a really cute girl."

"Well, you impressed her. I'd totally just give it to you, no questions asked."

"Really?" Taehyung gulped.

"Yeah, like If I was shitfaced and a guy wanted to borrow a lipstick, I would love to see if the guy gave my lipstick some grace at the party."

"Knew you were still fun." Taehyung smiled as you looked down, trying to force your smile into a straight line.

There it was. His real smile. It made you finally act upon your thoughts.

You kissed Taehyung softly, catching him off completely off guard. Soon, you felt his muscles relax, deepening the kiss on his own. Your lips pressed against his finally gave him some sort of relief. Some sort of comfort he hasn't really gotten from you. You licked the bottom of his lip, his mouth opening. His tongue found yours, fighting for dominance.

Your head hit the soft pillow as Taehyung hovered on top of you, leaving kisses down your neck and exposed collarbones. He was sliding down your dress, eager to see your exposed body. “You really should wear lipstick more often.” You pointed at the lipstick traces on your chest and neck, making him giggle. Forgetting to clean it off really gave the situation some charm.

He was squeezing your bare breasts with his big palms, causing your nipples to harden and feel pressure. You moaned, his cock twitching inside his pants.

You took it off of him, your hands immediately feeling grateful to slide up his neck and chest more easily. You moaned once you felt him cup your heat, so you helped him take off your clothes the fastest you could. Taehyung attacked your bare breasts with kisses as soon as he removed your blouse and a bra. Your nipples hardened under the touch of his lips and his saliva that coated them whole. He began sucking on your nipples, causing you to brush your heat against his gradually hardening crotch. Tae took off his pants the messiest way possible, only to keep kissing you eagerly.

He traced his finger up your barely clothed slit once your pants flew off the bed when you took them off. Tae’s finger that lazily circled your clothed nub made you spread your legs wider, feeling very needy of him. He began sucking on the soft skin of your breast as you let out breathy moans filled with pleasure. “Ahhh, Tae.” You whined, desperate to feel him more.

Suddenly, you felt more wetness seep through your panties and you drooled at the sight. Taehyung took his hard length in his hand and began rubbing it against your clothed folds in such desperation you’ve never seen before. He shut his eyes and began groaning, stroking himself only slightly to get some relief.

“Take them off., Tae.” You whined again, rolling your hips against his solid cock.

“Fuck.” He groaned and hooked his finger onto the hem of your panties, slipping them off with ease. You both breathed into each other’s mouth once he began rubbing his bare throbbing member against your bare pussy.

Taehyung shut his eyes and begged for you to slide onto him. You clung onto his neck and hair with your arms and wrapped your legs around his waist, knowing that position would make him bury himself even further. He took a second to succeed in detaching his lips from yours, putting on a condom. Taehyung then finally buried his cock in you, making you moan at the stretch.

His long and hard length gave off a sensation you never experienced before as the natural lubricant of your core made everything so much easier. You couldn't remember the time you were this wet. His hard tip poked the back of you, making you choke a moan out. Taehyung adored the new sensation even more, feeling your tight folds clench around him hard. No one was stealing you away from him now. Both of you were completely united with each other and it felt better than imagined.

He started rocking his hips inside of you, his tip becoming more sensitive every time he’d hit the back of your walls. You moaned in pleasure, pulling him in for a kiss with every few thrusts. “Oh God, you're so tight.” He groaned, speeding up the pace by rocking his hips harder and faster into you, completely filling you up.

His hand moved to your side, slowly rocking himself inside of you, quietly groaning. Turning your head to the side, mouth found one of his digits, sucking on it.

The sloppy wet sounds filled the room that matched with your whines and Taehyung’s groans.

He started kissing your neck again, biting down on the soft flesh. The harder you kept pulling his hair, the faster he began fucking into you, causing your breasts to bounce up and down. He straightened his back, the position of it helping him to speed up his pace. He kept biting his lip and shutting his eyes over the sight of how much you loved his big member filling you up. Taehyung used his hand to rub circles onto your clit. He completely speed up the pace of penetrating your womanhood, making you uncontrollably moan. “Your whining is so hot, baby girl.” He groaned, fucking into your tight entrance even harder. The moment and the feeling of it all arousing him so much, Taehyung had to stop and grip himself for a second to get composed.

He stopped thrusting into you very abruptly, leaving you furrow your eyebrows in confusion. Then he placed a small peck onto your lips before going in for a long gentle kiss that left you lingering for more. "Stopped not to come?” You giggled in a adoring manner. “Yup.” He directly answered, making you giggle into his chest. You playfully slapped his shoulder and pulled him in for another kiss, feeling him slowly rock his hips back and forth inside of you. He stopped again for another few seconds, keeping his dick buried deep inside of you. You began clenching around him on purpose, causing him to moan instantly. “D-don’t do that. I don’t want to c-come yet.” He shut his eyes, gripping your hip to keep you in place as a warning sign.

You kept kissing him for distraction, and felt proud once you realised it worked. Taehyung teased himself long enough to hold back his orgasm, so he was back at it, rocking his hips inside of you. You began moaning once you started feeling his big member twitch inside of you, loving the way it filled you up with every thrust. “Ahh, fuck that.” He denied his own wish, the need to fuck you restlessly occupying his mind. Taehyung hooked your leg around his waist again, speeding up his pace by fucking into you with no hesitation. You kept whining and moaning, your voice turning him on to the point he couldn’t even explain anymore. He wished he could have always heard your sweet moans, and he wished he could have always re-lived the sight that was right in front of him.

“Tae, I’m so c-close.“ You kept moaning as his hand rubbed fast on your sensitive clitoris, causing your folds to clench tighter. Taehyung nodded that he was close too, his words barely audible from all that groaning. You arched your back and shut your eyes all your erogenous zones awakening as the spasming of your muscles began hitting every pleasurable nerve inside your body. You clenched so hard around Tae, he knew that was his cue to climax too.

"Oh, fuck." He moaned as he kept slamming his hips into you, his length reaching deep inside of you.

All the sexual tension throughout the night was finally reaching just what it needed. Your tangled bodies, sharing that comfort your found in each other, even though it appeared this night. This long, wild night was making you believe you learned stuff about Taehyung's character more than you've known him.

Taehyung finally reached his orgasm, keeping eyecontact with you as he jerked himself in you for those last few thrusts. You clung hard onto him, turning your head to the left.

Then it finally hit you. The dawn was slowly creeping up on you. Taehyung's room was illuminated by this flourescent blue light you only saw in movies with way too many artistic color theory shots. Taehyung's warm body laying on top of you, his heart racing incredibly fast.

There was only one more thing to do before leaving the party.

Watching that damned sunset, enjoy the silence and remember all the events occuring the previous night. And then replay them.

"Let's go on the balcony." You whispered to Taehyung, placing a kiss onto his cheek.

He of course, followed you like a puppy.

FINAL CHAPTER

taglist: @prettxyliies , @fairy-jaykay

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Nooo it hasn’t been too long for shy on the sly 🥲 that’s one of my FAVOURITES I’ll wait forever if I need too, I need to see how this plays out for oc and Jungkook pls🥹🥹

Thank you omgg this keeps me pushing through 😭

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smhtaehyung · 2 years

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Will we ever get an UoC update? 🫶🏻 Loving the new fic!!

Yes definitely! Really want to make it detailed bc I don't plan on making a lot of chapters, just lengthy ones so...yeah that's the deal with UoC

Thank you for being patient with me!

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smhtaehyung · 2 years

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New chapter of shy on the sly ?!

I'm writing it little by little, but I have a feeling it's too late to update it, idk, I have to think about how /if I'm ever gonna finish it :((

Me fighting with my inner self rn ^

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6 hours ➣ HOUR 4

hour 1, hour 2, hour 3, hour 4

summary: Jungkook pulls you in the bathroom to have some fun. The party takes a turn for the worse. Jimin fights with heavy intoxication as chaos continues echoing through the house. Taehyung slips back into sobriety.

Masterlist - under construction

Pairings: fuckboy!tae x reader, crush!jk x reader, jm x crush!reader , hoseok x random

Rating: 18+ minors DNI

wordcount: 4k words

Genre: smut, college au, nonidol!au, love cube sorta thing

Taglist: (at the bottom) If you want to be in the taglist, reply to this post or dm me to stay updated :)

Chapter 5 release:

9th of October > 11 pm (CET)

Hour 4 "When all hell breaks loose" Time: [ 2:25 AM ]

It was all going south. Maybe it was your raging instinct which was telling you not to follow Jungkook so easily to the bathroom, but you were in no shape to fight with yourself anymore. The strong intoxication was ruining all of you, including already deteriorating friendships between guys like Jungkook and Jimin. Jungkook's soft hand was holding yours, making you feel at peace with possibly a terrible decision. Jungkook really seemed like a shitty friend to Jimin, so now you finally understood Taehyung's ramblings. From comforting him outside to sneaking a peek and a cheeky touch of you inside. Walking upstairs, you felt yourself breaking down a little bit, realizing this entire loud and chaotic night was taking its toll on you.

"I need to go to the bathroom." You whispered to Jungkook as you walked past the bathroom in the hallway upstairs. The hallway was completely empty as somebody just exited the bathroom. He stopped and opened the bathroom door for you.

"You can go do your thing first."

"It's okay. I don't need to actually use the bathroom." You slurred a little bit. Jungkook realized you might be just as drunk as him by this point. He had no idea you chugged an entire cup of strong gin and tonic before you found Taehyung in the kitchen.

"What?" He giggled, scrunching his nose.

"I just need to cry. No need for peeing."

"Oh." Jungkook let out a remorseful giggle, feeling sorry to see you like this. Still, you looked pretty adorable. He hugged you and pulled you inside the bathroom.

"Talk to me. You okay?"

"No. He hates me." You leaned against the wall, sighing.

"He doesn't hate you, he just needed to say something. It's not easy for him, you know? Don't stress about it. He'll be fine." Jungkook finished a drink he had in his hand, putting the empty cup on the bathroom sink. You found comfort in Jungkook's tone, making you believe you were panicking slightly too much. Still, you appreciated his caring gestures and gentle words.

"Sorry for calling you one of Jimin's "fuckboy friends"."

"You never said my name."

"Well, I was thinking it then."

"I know, it's just...I'm-You're such a bad friend." You scoffed.

"I know. I should stop drinking."

Jungkook's comment made you overthink ss it usually did. Was he really blaming alcohol for his attraction towards you?

"Is alcohol just a reason though?" You raised your head slightly, your hair uncovering your tired eyes.

"No, but I don't think you want to hear my answer." His tone was numb, almost too direct for your liking.

"Why?"

"Because I know you like me." Jungkook kept his eyes fixed on you.

"Uhm, hey-" You started speaking out of panic immediately, but gave up soon as you realized you didn't have absolutely anything on your mind to say.

"Listen. I can tell you one thing." He started speaking, making you feel at ease you didn't need to do that anymore.

"If you want to have fun, I'm still here." Jungkook's hand found a way to hold you by the cheek, bringing you closer.

Your whole drunk body was telling you to do this, to get more that you were craving for. You could finally have him, even if it was just physical. To you, it didn't seem so bad and soon enough, you were immersed into kissing him, making him breathe heavier.

Suddenly, another idea appeared in your mind. Pure and raw dominance you wanted to feel over him. You wanted him to groan and moan for you and you only.

Your body was reacting to his touch with such ease.

"I want to be in control this time." You pushed him against the wall, kissing down his neck. Jungkook's hands travelled down to grab your ass, firmly pulling you against himself. He moaned once you began kissing onto his earlobe. Jungkook's length was rapidly hardening, your firm grip making him live out all of his submissive fantasies usually girls weren't really effective at. Given Jungkook wasn't scared of you and devoured your pussy two hours prior, he felt the need to give into your games, wanting to provoke you in hopes you'd be even harsher with him. After seeing you become a moaning mess in that closet, Jungkook felt safe to let himself go too. You were arousing him quickly and effectively, which made all the blood rush to his crotch. He whined once you slapped his hand away from your breast, locking the door he was leaning against.

"Don't be impatient. It pisses me off." You slightly but down onto his ear, which only riled him up even more. You knelt down, keeping the eye contact with him. Jungkook thought you looked so hot when you were feeling confident, not looking away even as you were stroking him over his pants. You stuck your hand inside, causing him to gasp slightly. You felt his wet tip brush against your finger. You smeared the liquid over his tip, stroking him slowly.

"Are you going to be a good boy for me and listen to what I say?" You slid his pants and underwear down, his rock hard erection springing free.

"Y-yes." He nodded through a moan.

His big member made you drool as you slowly started to take him in your mouth. You wrapped your lips around his length, coating it with your saliva. You took him in deep inside of your mouth, causing him to shut his eyes and get killed off again. "F-fuck." Jungkook cursed, your mouth bringing the warm, sensitive and tight pleasure he needed to feel. His dick hit the back of your throat, making you slightly gag. He tried to move his hips, all desperate to fuck into your mouth. You gripped his thighs and moved your mouth away from him, making him groan out of frustration.

"Don't be such a brat." You slapped his cock, making him moan again. Soon after, you began kitten-licking his tip, making his dick slightly twitch from the sensitivity. "Please don't-tease me." He mumbled under his breath, biting his lip from the pleasure. His eyes glanced down at you for a brief second, loving the way you were so into sucking him off. The immersed look plastered onto your face made him only focus more on you, all pretty and needy for him. "Ahhh, Y/N." He let a moan escape his lips, one of his hands going down to stroke your hair. Once his other hand reached to hold you by your hair too, you slapped his hand away, knowing it was his final step before trying to fuck your mouth again. "I'll let you fuck my mouth soon, baby. Stay put for me a little longer." You whispered, quickly taking his whole length inside your mouth. "Fuck, why are you being like that?" He mumbled in a dirty voice, biting his lip as he was desperate to jerk his hips up. Jungkook never experienced such a dirty thing play out before him. He loved how you were making him feel, but the desperation to fuck your throat was growing stronger.

You started to move your head up and down him as your hands got involved too. One of your hands was stroking the base of his big member, and your other hand was cupping and massaging his balls.

Jungkook started to groan your name out, losing one of the last battles with himself to stay focused. He licked his lips and threw his head back, not able to handle it anymore. "Mmmm, Y/N." He spoke softly, making you start to bob on him. You continued your motions, quickening your pace as you sucked his tip harder. His hand guided your head faster, making you choke on him. Your mouth was full of his cock, causing you to grow wetter each second. You moaned once you have into him pushing himself further down your throat. He started to fuck into your mouth, feeling his climax approaching. Your hands sped up too, making him run his fingers through his hair. He threw his head back in pleasure. Your pussy was extremely wet by now, the liquid almost dripping through your panties. You stuck your hand in your panties, rubbing small circles around your sensitive nub. Jungkook moaned at sudden loss of contact.

"Don't stop, baby. I'm so close." He spoke in an accent, making the fire pit in your stomach even more needy.

"Beg me." You removed your head away, rubbing yourself faster. Jungkook swore he could come just by the sight alone.

"Please, please, kiss it, touch it, fuck it, whatever, just do something, please. I want to fuck your mouth so bad." Jungkook whined, stroking your soft cheeks.

"Good boy. I'm all yours-" As soon as you spoke, Jungkook sighed in relief, sliding his cock down your mouth. He was so frustrated it made him take control. And you loved it.

He went on a rampage, quickly jerking his hips up to hit the back of your throat, making you choke on him. "Ahhh." You moaned, furrowing your eyebrows at the sensation.

Jungkook's hips thrusted into your mouth, his groans filling up the bathroom.

"Who's my little slut after all?" Jungkook smirked down at you, still keeping eye contact. Your eyes were prickling up with tears, your mouth full of him.

You hummed, moaning under him as you rubbed yourself faster.

"Are you going to come for me?" Jungkook couldn't stop watching you touch yourself. You sped up the pace, finally reaching your orgasm. His words definitely tipped you over the edge. You began moaning onto his dick.

"Oh, fuck, yes." He continued groaning, seeing you come apart in front of him. Your orgasm washed over you, the strong sensation circulating through your entire body, your heat finally feeling some release. "Now I'm gonna come in your pretty little mouth-" Jungkook groaned, desperately chasing his orgasm. You felt his dick twitch in your mouth, knowing he was about to come. It was great, feeling so much control over him, enjoying how desperate he looked. You loved his need face as he was trying to come into your mouth, just to observe how pretty you looked with your mouth full of his load.His grip got tighter as he shut his eyes, letting out a few choked out moans as he came inside of your mouth. His cum slid down your throat, making you instantly gulp down. He threw his head back, staring at the ceiling as he tried to calm his quickened breaths. You licked off the remaining cum from his tip, wiping your mouth as he looked down on you from the above. "Come here." He softly spoke, pulling you up to him. He pulled his pants and underwear down, his breath still hot and breathing sounding heavy. He bit his lip once you got close to him, placing a kiss onto your lips.

"You're so hot." He giggled, continuing to kiss you. You both couldn't decide if the orgasm sobered you up or pushed you into another type of disorientation.

You found a few ways to giggle at the situation, not directly mentioning how dirty, impulsive and hot this evening has been between the two of you. But Jungkook definitely wanted to feel you or your mouth again. On him, by him, anywhere.

"Hope you're not disappointed that I don't want a relationship. I really find you attractive though." Jungkook spoke directly again, making you cut him off.

"Shh. Let's not ruin this." You winked at him and placed a kiss onto his lips. It was the last thing you said to him before you left the bathroom on your own, leaving him behind.

You felt power. Especially once leaving him like this. You set yourself out to have fun. Your decision, your dealing with the consequences. It was funny, because after this last séance with Jungkook, you didn't even check on your hair or dress. They looked perfectly fine, but you didn't care anymore, realizing people didn't give a damn anymore.

Debating whether to take a first step down. Why would you throw yourself into the wilderness like that? The mayhem that took place dowstairs was overwhelming once you got down, squeezing through the all the people who left the backyard to go dancing. Even the music you knew well and usually danced too was annoying you by this point.

It was true Sodom and Gomorrah you noticed but a modernized version.

People were making out heavily in the hallways and girls were sobbing in the kitchen. Probably because of the certain guys kissing other girls. The dining room looked like an aftermath of a wild party already, spilled beer all over the table from beer pong that took place. Some cups were on the floor, some people even, discussing existential life crisis you all knew well after attending college.

The music maybe didn't even change volume, but your ears were so irritated, the fading high pitched ringing noise in your ears driving you insane. You needed to sober up. And you needed it quick.

Finally, pure panic for Jimin managed to sober you up once seeing him stumble inside the bathroom.

"Jimin!" You yelled out for him. You started to breathe heavily, your gut telling you something bad was happening. Hell, you whole body felt it.

And there, shining in the most chaotic moments, you ran into Taehyung, who also looked visibly stressed. Not for the party, but because of Jimin.

He wasn't well.

"How is he?" You grabbed Taehyung by the shoulder. He flinched under your touch, his eyes dark heavy and red. So red.

"He's doing bad." Taehyung muttered out.

"Jimin!" You yelled out again, storming inside of the bathroom as you gently pushed Taehyung and a few other people out of the way.

The drama segment was settling in.

Jimin was kneeling in front of the toilet, throwing up whatever the liquor was that tipped him over the edge.

"Oh, baby." You sighed and kneeled down, next to him, stroking his back for comfort as he was regurgitating, his body really jolting him back into sobriety.

You hated to see him this way.

"What are you d-doing here?" He managed to stutter out, shaking from how cold he felt on the bathroom floor.

"I looked for you. Knew it was bad news."

"I'm fine, you can leave." He rushed his sentences out with a strong accent. He removed your hand from his back.

"I'm sorry I can't. Let me stay with you-" you were interrupted by him vomiting again, making you begin stroking his back again.

You looked to your right, watching Taehyung enter and close the door behind himself.

He gave you a smile with a worrying look on his face. You realized Taehyung had the ability to have a different smile for every situation or a setting. Only you had trouble figuring out which one was his real smile.

"Taehyung." Jimin called out for him.

"Yeah, bro?"

"Can you s-stay too?"

"Of course." Taehyung sighed.

Right in that moment Taehyung remembered the original reason of why he held back with you, if that could even be called "holding back".

He really felt bad for Jimin. Mainly because he followed the story of you being Jimin's crush since it began. It was impossible for him to just throw the bro code away that easily as Jungkook did, who knew the story but still felt the need to put his dick into you - which was at least what Taehyung guessed happened.

"You need anything?" Taehyung softly asked Jimin.

"No." Jimin sat down on the floor turning away from you. You decided to join Taehyung and sit on the floor, your back leaning against the cold bathtub.

And there you found it. At least some peace and quiet after such a wild night. Flashbacks of Jungkook, his hair, bare chest and wet lips kept haunting your mind. You sighed, disrupting the peace slightly.

Jimin started giggling out of nowhere, making you both confused.

"I can't take you seriously with this makeup." He continued laughing.

You smiled at Taehyung, nudging into his shoulder as he acted all proud of himself. He was always joking around.

You were scared he wasn't going to like you anymore, given the fact he always said that the girls who got with Jungkook were delusional-hopeless-romantic girls. And you knew well you couldn't explain to him the urge to be in control of him for just one night. Just to get it out of your system, fuck it over and out.

For some reason, Taehyung's presence has left you feeling nervous since the party began. Now it was for other reasons.

Even as he began talking to Jimin, you kept silent, still hating those bright bazhroom lights. Was he able to see your smudged makeup from teary eyes you got when Jungkook's cock was deep in your throat? Or did he notice a small bruised bite on your neck that was darkening every minute?

Could he smell Jungkook on you? Could he even sit next to you right now without feeling disgusted?

"-yeah, I remember that. But, I heard they're playing sometime next week. Want to go?" Jimin asked Taehyung about some band, making Taehyung agree, all smiles.

Your instinct was telling you he was putting on a fake smile again.

Listening to Taehyung's and Jimin's conversation, you felt at ease since it was so much more calmer than the muffled noise outside. You feared what was behind those doors. You feared yourself, because you didn't want to leave. Could some things still get back in control?

Taehyung noticed how worried you looked, so, mentally slapping himself, he brought you into the conversation and after a few minutes, he got Jimin to talk to you. You were paying attention on him to the best of your abilities, thanking the intoxication was fading away.

After some time of talking between each other, you decided it would still be best if you left Tae alone with Jimin. You didn't like yourself at all right now. It was funny that you felt easy so early into the night and had no idea that feeling would progressively get worse. Still, you exited the bathroom, catching a glimpse of Taehyung's worried look as you said your byes. To him, you were the personification of Sodom and Gomorrah because he was faced with having to decide between emotions and sex, forbidden but available, sin and respect.

"Why am I getting a feeling you like her?" Jimin's quiet question threw Taehyung off guard. He gulped hard, wishing you were here to avoid the mess. But this was mess he brought into himself so wanting you to be here was just selfish.

Taehyung didn't know what to say to Jimin. He didn't know how to start a conversation in which he has to explain to Jimin he still doesn't know will his attraction for you fade with the alcohol or get even stronger.

So, while Taehyung was trying to bury a hole he dug himself into with his clown makeup and desperate glances, you were already in the kitchen, the bright lights not making you look fresh in the slightest. Your inner self was matching the exterior well, since you really felt fucked out, tired and confused all at the same time. You could feel the stares from some people you hung out, especially since they all gossiped about you bringing back your notorious partying persona you wanted to dig down. Your reputation was not bothersome anymore, given the fact you stopped feeling everything. You could not hold one thought down, the music not letting you remember anything. Still, your brain was filled with Jungkook's moans, his hot palms and your admiration to take control. Even if it was just over him.

The party was in turmoil, some people vomiting outside by the street. You scoffed in annoyance, you just wanted to go home, but still felt attached to this place. You still chased peace.

You tried to get a piece of it, but squeezing through so much people just made your forehead sweat and brain feel dizzy due to lack of oxygen. You really felt lost by this point. A familiar guy approached you with an offer you could not refuse.

"Hoseok! Hey!" You were really happy to see him, suddenly finding consolation in all Jimin's friends.

"Hey, how are you doing? Have you seen Jungkook, I've been looking everywhere for him." Hoseok sighed.

"I saw him by the bathroom upstairs last time. But I think he had been actually looking for you." You tried to speak as if you couldn't still taste him in your mouth, but even Hoseok realized it was bullshit.

Your drunk mind sending you graphic flashbacks of his cock in your mouth was enough of a thought to distract you from paying attention.

"What about Taehyung? Seen him?"

"He's in the bathroom with Jimin. Jimin's not well."

"Oh, he told you?"

"Seriously, did everyone know besides me?" You sighed, following him towards the large window in the living room. Hoseok just gave a simple apologetic nod and continued speaking.

"-And as for Taehyung, he'll probably find you easier before I find him so I'll stick with you for a while. You don't mind, right?" Hoseok smiled, resting his elbow on the window stool. It was the only open window in the living room, both of you enjoying fresh air which was the cure for all of your breathing problems.

"What do you mean he's going to find me first?"

"Oh, you really are blind, aren't you, Y/N? First Jimin, now Taehyung..." Hoseok sighed, making you even more confused.

"Hoseok, what are you saying exactly?"

"Did anyone ever put makeup on to make you laugh?"

"No." You raised your eyebrow.

"Did anyone ever smile his way through the night for you when you were doing all kinds of stuff in the closet with his other friend?"

"No." You looked down in shame.

"So, it might just be this one night, but something happened to him."

Hoseok continued speaking about Taehyung's attraction towards you so easily that it reminded you of one of those movie cliches where you cannot observe any other noise other than complete focus on one man's words. Everything else was muffled up, and Hoseok might have spoke too much but you had no idea of how present he was the entire night, witnessing everything.

Every time you ran away away from Taehyung, Hoseok was there to stop Taehyung from chasing after you, sort of giving him advice to win you over slowly. Hell, Taehyung even asked Hoseok's date to borrow lipstick from her while he was right next to her. At first, Taehyung had no intention to listen, but throughout the night, his desperation grew and Hoseok was there to help out. The whole scheme was unfolding. Hoseok left you speechless, making you overthink the entire night almost instantly.

You found Taehyung's attempts cute and soon realized the only reason you were running away from him was because of your possible attraction towards him. So, his plan really worked. He made you feel safe around him because he really cared. Or at least that's what he thought during the intoxicated hours.

In that cold bathroom, sitting alongside his best friend, Taehyung stared into the bathroom tiles, slipping back into sobriety. Structuring his thoughts was rapidly becoming more successful and his brain was jolting itself awake, suddenly slipping into the state of realization of where he was, who he is really and what he's been doing here.

Taehyung had no idea what was waiting for him in his sobriety. Was his fascination for you about to fade away?

Was yours about to fully realize itself?

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6 hours ➣ HOUR 3

hour 1, hour 2, hour 3

summary: Taehyung realizes that his missions involving you might not be so innocent. Jimin finally confesses his feelings while you experience difficulty articulating your thoughts and feelings at this stage of intoxication.

Masterlist - under construction

Pairings: fuckboy!tae x reader, crush!jk x reader, jm x crush!reader , hoseok x random

Rating: 18+ minors DNI

wordcount: 3.3k words

Genre: smut, college au, nonidol!au, love cube sorta thing

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Chapter 4 release:

4th of October > 11 pm (CET)

Hour 3

"Taehyung's attraction"

Time: [ 1:17 AM ]

You honestly felt like a whore by this hour.

You thought everyone knew. Was it your hair that seemed ruffed up even though it looked perfectly normal? Or was it the delusion that you were walking funny even though you weren't? It was funny, really, because only one person at the door knew exactly what you two did. Taehyung. He always had too good of a sense for these things. Jungkook tried to just shook his head at him, wanting to avoid the questions. Taehyung smirked and stopped you. Everyone seemed to leave downstairs, leaving the two of you alone.

"What?" You scoffed at him.

"Easy there. Aren't girls supposed to feel calm after they orgasm?"

"What?! What makes you think that?"

"Oh, so you didn't come?" He really spoke nonsense to you. You spent a good ten seconds silent in confusion, absolutely hating that non-chalant question.

"Please hang out with me." He finally whispered.

"Wow, you're so desperate right now." You scoffed and walked passed.

"C'mon. I know you want to." He smiled in the most cocky yet adorable manner possible, making you realize just why some people loved and fell for his charms.

"Tae. Do me a favor. Get me a drink and then stop drinking." You spoke on the way downstairs as he followed you like a puppy.

Now, Taehyung was not in his brightest hour of the night. He was quite intoxicated and high, so he totally misinterpreted your sentence.

What he thought you meant - "Tae. Do me a favor. Get me a drink to get brave enough to fool with you and you stop drinking yourself because I heard that you couldn't get it up a lot of times when you were drinking. But you're still so sexy, I mean it."

Or the shortened version - "Tae. Do me."

Score - Taehyung thought.

He made you a gin tonic, even putting a slice of lemon in the cup.

"Wow. Impressive." You honestly liked the lemon detail.

"See, I'm not so bad."

"I never said you were bad. Just that you were an ass." You took a sip as you kept eye contact with Taehyung.

Your eyes look very pretty - He thought.

"Touche. I can live with that." He smiled at you.

As the slow song started playing in the living room, Taehyung really felt like he was in a romantic movie. You were more focused on how light that gin tonic was. It wasn't strong enough for you.

"Hey. You wanna have fun? I know a spot." You leaned closer.

"This is my house, Y/N."

"I know. Just wanted to see your reaction." You giggled.

"I am curious about this fun spot." His breath almost hitched once you pulled him closer to whisper something.

"I rolled a blunt before the party, telling Jimin we were going to smoke it but I don't want him to get high even more -" Taehyung loved that this was a long whisper, loving the sense of your hot breath against his ear and your hand gently holding his shoulder.

"-because like he disappeared again like always." You continued talking more, Taehyung not being able to listen what you were saying anymore.

"- But I want us to smoke." He fell out of the enticing trans and realized he was supposed to answer. He was sure it definitely invloved you two so in his mind that was definitely a yes.

"Uhm-alright. I really wanna see the cool place." He giggled nervously.

He was following you nervously too, even though his attraction for you was infecting both the physical and the mental aspect. And he was pretty surprised where you brought him too.

"Oh. The kiddie pool on the roof, of course."

"Yes and I really need a backstory."

"Ugh, okay. It all started on December 31st last year. We were celebrating New Years Eve and...was it New Years? Oh definitely."

"We were not sober in the slightest and like... tried to like throw things up here, it started small...like a golf ball...but we kind of just kept going. It got out of hand okay? And it was such a stupid thing but this kiddie pool got stuck here so perfectly and it was so sturdy and I wanted to keep it!

"-It's so fun and it looks at the pool and you're not visible from the main street and it's fun!"

Your eyes are really pretty - He thought even more. Taehyung had no idea that outside of his head, time was passing in its natural course. His thoughts seemed to be slowing down, your presence still a dominant factor occuping his brain. He spent too much time thinking.

"Hey. You okay there?" You giggled, observing his face filled with a worried look.

"Yeah, I'm just thinking." Taehyung inhaled and looked down.

"Well, don't think too hard." You placed a hand on his shoulder, getting a panicked question out of him.

"Are you gonna go find Jimin?" His question took you off guard a little bit.

"Uhm, I'll try. But It's past midnight so I'm losing hope. I lost him like always. I'm such a bad friend." You whined.

"You're not a bad friend. Jungkook is." He blurted out, realizing he should've thought more before opening his mouth.

"What do you mean?" You furrowed your eyebrows.

"Not my place. Not my place." He repeated.

One of the good things about being sober is the ability to not panic when the silence is present in a conversation. You were, on the other hand, mentally panicking about what to say next. Unfortunately, after an unbearable 10 seconds of silence, you picked the worst question to ask.

"Who is he into?"

Your question made Taehyung sigh. He knew who you were talking about immediately.

"Who? Oh. Jungkook." Taehyung looked down to his feet.

"Some girl from uni. I don't think she's here tonight, so you're good to go make an actual serious move." He nodded his head, passing the blunt. He was trying his hardest too seem normal, but your lack of attraction for him was making him go insane.

"No, I like it better here."

Score - he thought again.

"Besides, you annoy me as much as you give me comfort at this party. So you're at the positive zero." You smiled at him.

Oh god, oh god, I'm funny, she likes me - he panicked to himself.

"Oh wow, your majesty. Grace me with your presence!" Taehyung was exclaiming loudly, making you slap his arm.

"Stop. Tae. Tae. Please."

Taehyung started yelling again, desperate to hear you say his name again. More precisely, his nickname which suited your mouth when you spoke it a bit too perfectly. He wondered if it sounded close to how you'd moan his name. Your cleveage revealing your bouncy breasts was not helping him in this moment. God, he wanted to feel you pressed up against him. Even more, he wanted to see your pretty mouth wrapped around his cock, making you try to moan with mouthful of him.

Was now his mind in the gutter?

"Say my name one more time." He leaned closer, giggling.

"Tae. Tae. Tae. Tae. Tae. Tae" You obliged to his request with ease, leaning closer to him.

"I'm just getting a preview of what words you'll be moaning in a few hours." He whispered to you, causing you to panic slightly.

"Ew. You perv. I take it back, no comfort. You're such an idiot." You said all these things but you thought what Taehyung said was extremely hot and inviting. However, it might have been the liquor controlling your thoughts.

"I'm sorry, I won't terrorize you anymore." He cheekily smiled. You thought he looked quite attractive in this setting. He was really getting under your skin in all ways possible.

"Thank you. I'll also try not to."

"Whatever you'd like." He seemed too casual, making you think his mind was wandering in the sexual direction, but maybe your mind already got there to assume that.

"Hey, Tae?"

"Yes?"

Honestly, you felt daring enough to ask him a perverted question with an inviting undertone, but you were so rudely cut off by someone.

"Y/N! Y/N! I found you!" You looked down to see Jimin waving at you by the pool.

"I'll be right down!" You chuckled and looked at Tae, who was giggling at him.

"I'll talk to you later, okay?" You got up and climbed your way through the window.

Taehyung just nodded, smoking the rest of his joint in peace as he watched you walk down. He hoped to see the conversation with Jimin from this view, really wanting to distance himself away until Jimin talks to you. He wanted to be a good friend and as of this hour, appreciated that more than his horny mind and half erected member who noticed your cleveage progressively revealing more each hour.

Whilst Taehyung was really trying his hardest to dig for those negatives, he found a few attractive manners that he could now erase from his mind. He still hated how much he wanted to see more of your cleveage. What started as a horny thought became an entire agenda.

On your side, pure intoxication. That feeling when you lose your perception of depth and the cieling suddendly seems too tall and air too scarce to inhale.

As you were walking downstairs, you started to experience all 5 senses hightened to tbe maximum point. You felt yourself going slighty overboard. Basically just realizing how stoned and or drunk you were.

Jimin ran to you as you approached the pool, hugging you tightly. You felt secure in his hugs, loving those precious safe bubble moments at any party. And if you were in proximity to Jimin, the safe bubble was in its full effect, until it popped with one sentence he spoke.

"Hey, I really need to talk to you." Jimin got straight to the point before he got scared, especially after your deadpan look.

"I've....Well for some time now, I've sorta, well, kind of..."

There. It already popped.

"Say it." You ordered him, assuming the most awkward assumption in your mind was true - him saying he was in love with you.

"I've had feelings for you." Jimin whispered, but even though you could still hear the loud music, you knew exactly what he mouthed. And you feared it.

"What? Wh-I mean...what?" You knew you weren't helping him but you were way too out of your mind for such topics. How would you be able to even speak anything of importance to him? How can you make yourself look sincere? You really didn't look sincere but your internal self was fighting hard with intoxication.

"I don't want you to say anything. I just needed to get it off my chest."

"I'm sorry, I just didn't realize that was the case. I don't know what to say...uhm, I'm so sorry, Uhm, I'm going to go." You were really trying to escape the situation.

It made Jimin scoff. He hated that you'd just panically leave like that. Not in the slightest how he imagined this moment coming.

"Please, stay." He pulled you by your arms into his chest. You eased into his touch.

"I'm not very sober. Sorry, okay? I don't know what to say. I know I'm not helping."

"Was I never really on your mind?"

You hated that confession hours started way too soon.

You mouthed a quiet, painful no.

You wanted to say something. Anything better than this no matter how dramatic and stupid it might sound. The drunken telenovela plot unraveling was not helping.

Jimin made his second mistake of the night - provoked.

"Bullshit. We kissed twice." Jimin furrowed his eyebrows, not being able to control his temper due to how hurt he actually felt in this moment.

Jungkook was observing him with worry behind you, wanting to redeem himself for sort of breaking the "bro code" an hour prior. He was definitely there to calm him down. Jungkook knew you never looked at Jimin in any other way because you were too busy looking at him. Jungkook knew you had a huge crush on him, and apparently most people noticed it too - everyone except Jimin, who was most likely not accepting that fact, pushing himself into an imaginary world where he could win you over.

Only problem in the whole situation was the fact you had no idea Jungkook knew. And knew well.

"We kissed on New Years! Both times!" You scoffed

"Ugh, see this is why I told you I hate your fuckboy friends! We kissed...platonically! You told me it meant nothing to you on numerous occasions, and NOW after 2 years you tell me it matters?!" You raised your voice at him as he stood there, getting more pissed off with every additional screaming you made.

You noticed Jungkook standing behind you from your peripheral vision. You kept your stance strong.

"I was scared! I-"

"Does that mean you were just trying to get in my pants for the last two years? Are you really my best friend?" You were suddenly curious to ask way too much.

"At first, no..." Jimin started speaking, making both yourself and Jungkook widen your eyes at him.

Now everything he was saying was making sense. Jimin always seemed to enjoy the gossip about the two of you dating way too much. But as you went on thinking about this, it made you angry. The way he was always making up excuses to leave parties when you were flirting with someone. The way he'd ask you all the personal sexual questions in your bedroom. That time you drank tequila when he licked the salt off your finger at the Halloween party and so on. The details were flashing. It made you feel as if he was just trying to feed on his idea of love for you, when in reality everybody knew you two could never work. Even he knew that.

"So, now you just want to get in my pants? Jimin, please tell me all those times you've been cock-blocking me at parties was not intentional."

"I'm sorry." His answer made your blood boil. You were so disappointed. Confused. Hurt for both him and yourself.

"No, I'm sorry. I can't give you what you want. I just-I want to be on my own for a little bit. I'll talk to you later." You waved to Jungkook shyly, rushing inside.

From the top view, Taehyung had been squinting his eyes to see exactly what was going on. Once he realized this got serious, his smile flattened.

"Oh no." He whispered to himself, putting out the blunt quickly, rushing downstairs. He leaned against the wall all of a sudden, experiencing a sudden blood pressure drop, hating this often happened when he'd smoke.

He shook his head, thankfully nobody saw him almost fail onto his face. Taehyung rushed downstairs, passing by people, ignoring some who were calling out to him.

One task at the time - he kept repeating to himself once the room got too chaotic and thoughts that were kept safe in his mind were scattered all over the place, and he had a hard time focusing on what exactly to do.

Without a thought, he rushed out, only to realize you weren't by the pool anymore. Taehyung approached Jimin, who looked very aggravated, smoking a cigarette.

"Don't ask me how I'm doing." Jimin blurted out in a strong accent, making Taehyung furrow his eyebrows.

"Where is she?" Taehyung turned to ask Jungkook.

"She went inside." Jimin answered instead, staring blankly at the pool.

Taehyung turned around bumping into Jungkook's shoulder on his way inside, immediately forming a new mission in his mind. Since Jimin really wanted to be left alone, Taehyung thought you needed company.

He was desperate to make you laugh.

Including that, desperate enough to turn himself into a complete fool, just to impress you. So, without much context, he went around the room asking girls if they had a lipstick he could borrow.

In his drunk mind, there was nothing cuter than a guy making a girl laugh by poorly applied makeup - turning himself into a clown quite literally.

He wasn't really good with compliments towards women he didn't want to sleep with, or words in general really.

"Hey ladies. Anyone got a lipstick I could borrow ? You're wearing a lovely dark red...color...shade? Would love to borrow it for a second. " His was fidgeting slightly, hoping his charm was good enough.

"What do you need it for?" The girls laughed way too much.

"Nevermind. Thanks." He rolled his eyes and continued, hating nobody was understanding him, but didn't want to give any context.

After trying so many times with so many different women, Taehyung became quite annoyed and bored with them, wondering if you were the type to ask questions or play along, no questions asked? He hoped you were the second type.

After 10 which-seemed-so-much-more but weren't minutes, he looked so disappointed.

"Hey, got a lipstick?" He was not trying at all anymore approaching girls.

"Ew no." A girl passed by him, making him sigh. He looked towards the kitchen.

Then, like a prayer sent to his knight in shining clown armour mission, he found his victim. A beautiful dark haired woman who was putting a lipstick on, observing her looks in the compact mirror. Unfortunately, he never met this person before so he could not give any context, but still gave one last optimistic shot.

"Hey, that's a...lovely shade of very bright, possibly not removable...stains lipstick you got. Could you borrow it to me for a second?"

"Why?" She asked the dreaded question.

"Alright. Done with this. Long story short- want to make a girl laugh. Now, please." He spoke very quickly, almost inaudable.

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"Ta-dah!" Taehyung exclaimed, quite proud of himself. He finally ran into you in the kitchen.

"What do you think?" He drank a shot of whiskey in swift motion, pointing towards the creation on his face.

He had painted on a red circle on both his cheeks, simulating what you only could've guessed was cartoonish blush. His lips were red too but totally off center and smudged as if he was trying to do joker's smile. Amidst the chaotic surroundings and a few weird looks, you burst into laughter.

The enormous weight crushing his chest was finally lifted off.

Score - he thought once again, winning an imaginary competition in his mind.

You shook his head at him and smiled, kind of liking the idea he was there to shine some light on you. Annoying and wrong-timing light, but light nonetheless.

Taehyung felt warmth, realizing you were hugging him once he looked down to you.

"You okay?" He whispered, wrapping his arms around you. He was trying to convince himself you just needed a hug, that he wasn't anything special - but from calling him an asshat three hours ago to hugging him now felt like a huge improvement.

"My safe bubble popped." You sighed, making him scoot away to look at you.

"We can find a new safe bubble." He was trying to play along.

"Well, I don't have anyone left that-" You began speaking but you were interrupted by someone familiar casually slipping his arm around your waist.

"Urgent. Follow me upstairs." Jungkook quickly whispered to you, right in front of Taehyung, who took it quite personally.

People kept stealing you away from him.

So much confusion.

"Wait."

"Tae!"

"Oh my god, I love this song!"

"Wooo!"

"Hey baby!"

Taehyung heard so many voices collide, losing your voice in the bunch. He was really starting to lose focus, cursing that last shot of whiskey he drank.

"Taehyung." Jimin called out for him, approaching him in the kitchen.

And just like that, when he turned around he realized he lost you, catching a glimpse of you going up the stairs with Jungkook.

"Why do you look like that?" Jimin furrowed his eyebrows once he saw Taehyung's ridiculous face.

"I wanted to ask you the same thing." Taehyung's tone was filled with disappointment. He sighed, for the first time realizing how dumb he actually looked for the first time. But given it made you laugh, Taehyung still felt quite cocky. What was worrying him now was the fact you followed Jungkook so easily upstairs - no questions, no doubt in mind.

They really keep stealing her away - he thought to

himself.

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6 hours ➣ HOUR 2

PREVIOUS CHAPTER

summary: After playing a game, things get heated after midnight with Jungkook.

Masterlist - under construction

Pairings: fuckboy!tae x reader, crush!jk x reader, jm x crush!reader , hoseok x random

Rating: 18+ minors DNI

Genre: smut, college au, nonidol!au, love cube sorta thing

wordcount: 3.3k

warnings: alcohol use, drug use, slight existential angst, innapropriate sexual comments, graphic depictions of smut, (chapt.2 ~ ), fingering, oral (f. m. recieving), kinky dares, slut shaming, protected sex, overstimulation, thigh kink, dirty talk, spit kink, multiple orgasms, degrading, face fucking >> reader is in love with jk, jimin is in love with a reader, taehyung is just there being hot and flirty.

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Chapter 3 release:

1st of October 2022 > 8 p.m (CET)

Hour 2 "Jungkook's dare." Time: [12:13 AM]

"He's not into you."

Taehyung's blunt tone was irritating you. He was pointing at Jungkook, of course.

"Why are you stuck to me the entire night? I don't need your opinion. Besides, I'm not into him." You took a sip of your gin and tonic, ignoring Taehyung who stood next to you. You were leaning against the doorframe of the living room, observing Jungkook who sat at the couch with Hoseok and some of Jungkook's other friends you couldn't recognize.

"Right."

"I'm not!" You scoffed at him.

"Right right."

"What do you want? Am I really the most interesting person to talk to at your party?"

"Yes." He took a large sip.

"Well I'm not interested." "Interested in what? Having a conversation?" Taehyung smirked, his tone softening.

"Yes."

"Okay, how about we go over to Jungkook to talk to him then?"

"Tae, stop." You softly pulled on his arm, so he immediately stopped, getting the touch he needed from you.

"You're boring. Predictable." Taehyung scoffed, trying to stop looking at you, but his mind was truly teasing him. He thought you were quite attractive but wanted his main mission to remain solid. Also, Taehyung wanted to keep an eye on you, noticing how fast already you were drinking. So, you could say he was experiencing quite a drunken dilemma in his brain.

So, he made his second mistake of the night - stretching himself out over three plans-

1. Seeing the party version of you

2.Kissing you

3. Taking care of you to feel comfortable, since Jimin had his mind in the gutter and couldn't serve as a friend liability tonight.

"I don't know why I'm even talking to you. You're so annoying."

"Thank you." He giggled way too much at you. "Tae? Are you already shitfaced?" You spoke a sentence he always hated hearing.

"I thought you weren't like everybody else." He was so dramatic.

You chuckled truthfully the first time tonight. Taehyung smiled upon realizing. "Sorry to disappoint you. I'm boring just like everyone else." You slapped his shoulder playfully.

"God damn it. Now I have to find the second coolest person here." He played off well with your humor which you appreciated, especially since you were tipsy.

"Don't you mean the third, since I'm probably taking the second spot?" "Nah, I really think you're the coolest person here."

He looked into your eyes for longer than a second, which made you overthink his presence. In the shared silence, the common intoxicated confusion hit you after recapping the interaction with Taehyung in your mind. You started to understand a glimpse of what Jimin was talking about. Taehyung wasn't really a bad guy, but a very confused one. You still couldn't tell if his persona was real or totally made up by him.

"So, before you start acting all cute and I'm stuck with you, let's take a little tour then shall we?" You observed Taehyung, who was acting like a little boy, swinging left to right in a cute boyish manner.

"Yeah, I know a lot of gossip about people here." He sounded excited, guiding you towards the dance floor.

"No wonder why." You shook your head, following him. The open space living room with a dance floor was giving off a total different energy. You weren't a spectator from the kitchen anymore and you realized most eyes were pointed at you and Taehyung. In Taehyung's defense, this wasn't intentional at all. Okay, maybe a little bit. He just loved attention. Confusion hit you due to loud music that was chaotic to your drunk arms, legs and body, which didn't know how to dance like you're sober. So, you just bopped your head here and there, brining Taehyung closer, who was really enjoying the music and dancing quite well to it. Given he was drunker than you, it impressed you how little he cared.

"Okay, that girl in the red dress by the sofa? 4 o'clock?" Taehyung sneakily pointed.

"3 o'clock but yeah, whatever. What do you know about her?"

"Hoseok's party about two years ago. She lost her virginity in the bathroom. And she's one of those loud moaners, you get me? It was so funny." Taehyung's hand found a way to hold you by your waist and bring you closer so he could whisper to you.

"She was all like "Ah Jungkook... Ah, yes, like that, yes Jungkook!" He raised hit voice a little bit, making you shake your head at him.

"Why would you tell ME that? I don't want to hear that!." You crossed your arms, debating whether to leave immediately.

"Oh, I'm sorry! I forgot, okay?" Taehyung was speaking somewhat truth. He just didn't pay attention to those things often.

"Okay, I definitely don't want to hear anymore gossips."

"Then let's dance." Taehyung pulled you closer to himself, dancing by playing his hands onto your hips, holding your firmly. His large arms made the music feel less obnoxious - you finally felt safe and under control, in a totally weird way. Dancing and drinking with him really was fun. You began to realize why Jimin hung out with him so much. He was fun, cheeky, maybe a bit too forward, but fun nonetheless. And Taehyung brought that fun out of you. So, one of Taehyung's plans for you was really happening in front of him. He was seeing the party version of you, that really reminder him of your younger self, dancing and having fun at parties, talking with many people and engaging in small yet funny conversations.

You were really funny. You were so funny that Taehyung debated whether to stop making his plans come true and just leave you. You were playing with his mind more than you knew. Your hips moving were making him want to grip them and your cleavage showing off even more was making him want to take a peek of your breasts. He was really seeing you in a totally different light. So, naturally he despised alcohol for entangling his thoughts.

He knew just what he needed to calm down and not do anything for now. Weed.

Before you knew it, you were slipping into a more deeper confusion. Weed. Enemy for the body, healthy for the mind at most parties. You also lost Jimin from the smoking circle in the living room, who after barely smoking any weed, ran off somewhere, first to dance then god knows what. After smoking yourself, you finally became calm enough to just sink into the sofa next to Jungkook, your shoulders touching so effortlessly. Jungkook had already drank a fair amount given by the fact he would close his eyes here and there and just pass on the joint without smoking it. His still and barely moving body gave you comfort, making you love how he seemed strong like a rock but his skin rested incredibly soft.

It was weird that you were sitting on this couch, between him and Hoseok, who would lean over you to say something to each other every few minutes...or seconds, you couldn't catch up on the passage of time anymore. The usual time slowing high kicked in, making you hate how a whiff of Jungkook's perfume caught your nose without approval.

While you were trying to observe him even more from your peripheral vision, Taehyung had been staring at you for quite some time already. His eyes changed moods faster than your drug induced brain, his eyes hooded and red from what he's been smoking. At first, he was just chuckling to himself, but soon, his deep voice got even deeper, and tone softer.

Tick tock. Time moved way too slow and your posture was slouching too much. Soon, you felt as if you merged with the couch and became on, your right arm completely touching Jungkook's strong arm. He realized you made more contact, making you want to immediately start apologizing over the crowded dimmed smoke-filled living room.

"Oh, sorry. It was so comfortable, I just slid right in." You chuckled at yourself. He thought you were cute.

"No, no. Get comfortable. I don't care." He stretched his arm, softly pulling you to himself. You were leaning against him, his warm arms giving you comfort you needed, especially in this blurry and time spinning moment. Taehyung was mad. He kept distancing himself away from any conversation, catching eye contact with you as you were inhaling quickly and many times, running away from sobriety. Taehyung's eyes really were the most powerful weapon to use in the room due to loud music. Taehyung sometimes believed in telepathy, so he was trying to signal you something but was tripping over his own thoughts. Jungkook did, in fact, gain your full attention once wrapping his arm around you, getting comfortable.

"Would you rather..?!" One of Jungkook's friends pointed at Hoseok, who was casually talking to a girl next to him, both flirtatious towards each other. At least someone was good at it. Now, it was a common game they did. Whenever they got bored at parties, someone would exclaim a random truth or dare or a would you rather game to start some conversation, action, drama. Usually everyone booed it at first, but gave into the game quite easily, wanting the drama and gossip. Taehyung loved it. As you couldn't really hear what the person dared Hoseok, you realized it had something to do with him sticking his tongue down the throat of the girl next to him. Taehyung cheered for his friend, laughing along the way.

"You two. Jungkook." Hoseok got Jungkook's attention fast. "7 minutes in heaven or downing the "devil's" cocktail?" Hoseok asked Jungkook, making everyone intrigued. Jungkook smirked and gave himself a few seconds to decide his own fate. Usually 7 minutes in heaven game usually occurring in the small enclosed space like a closet which didn't involve sexual activity, based on your experience. Some use it for more intimate activities however in high school, on numerous occasions you spent 7 minutes in the closet with various boys, just talking and letting the time pass, avoiding the pressure of your peers who wanted you to fool around with someone. So it was quite flexible. You had quite a few soft kisses shared inside but drunken existential conversations were an reoccurring theme the last time you were at a party. On the other hand, the "devil's" cocktail was disgusting.

Basically, the dare is that everyone in the room must pour a little of their drink in the empty cup in the middle, the dared one must drink it, and usually, a mixture of so many alcohol drinks tasted disgusting and no one wanted to do it. Jungkook scanned the room. A cocktail containing beer, vodka, white wine, red wine and gin didn't sound great.

"See you later." Jungkook smoothly got up and took you by your hand, earning a few cheers from others but you were too focused on Jungkook to even look at Taehyung, who sighed in a disappointed manner, but giggled at how easily you were dragged away by Jungkook. You gulped hard as the two of you were getting to Taehyung's room. He locked the door from the inside. Jungkook opened a quite spacious closet, moving some shirts to the side so both of you would fit.

"We really need to get inside the closet?" You chuckled.

"You think they're not gonna come and stand by the door...eavesdropping?"

"I think Taehyung will for sure." You nodded and obliged, sitting inside. Jungkook sat next to you, closing the blinds shutter. The music from downstairs was heard so faintly, as Jungkook's breaths were louder than it. The slight light was poking through the blinds on the closet door, making your see parts of Jungkook's gorgeous face, but not in it's entirety.

"So." He caught you completely off guard, pulling you to to sit on him: If only you were sober to realize how real this moment was. What really took you off guard in the dark was the moment you felt Jungkook's soft lips on yours, attaching themselves firmly. He was doing it so casually.

"What are you doing?" You pulled away, whispering.

"Isn't this how you're supposed to play it?" He cocked his head to his right.

"Usually people just talk to avoid stupid dares like this from their friends." You were cursing yourself inside, completely disappointed that in this moment, you went out of your way to sabotage yourself. Pure, dumb panic.

"We played it a bit differently." He started squeezing your ass, his half erect member growing each second.

"Wanna play?" He chuckled through the whisper, kissing up your neck. His lips tasted of white wine and as you were kissing him, you grew hungry for his touch. He was grinding you onto himself, not letting your lips detach.

"I want to touch you." He whispered You hummed in approval, unbuckling his belt to wrap your fingers around his length. Jungkook threw his head back in pleasure, leaving his neck open. You took your shot and started kissing his neck, loving his perfume scent.

"Hey, Y/N."

"Hmm?"

"We don't have a lot of time so what do you want to do?" He whispered, his voice making you shiver. "I want you to eat me out." You spoke a bit too fast, totally immersed in the moment. Jungkook smiled as he continued kissing you. You got off him and pressed your back against the wooden surface, opening your legs wide. In response, he crawled towards you just to bite down on your bottom lip. Jungkook really reacted fast, sliding his long fingers down your panties. He started rubbing on your sensitive nub in circles, making you moan. He sped up the pace, loving how you sounded.

"You like that?"

"Y-yes." You moaned, feeling inferior. He immediately took over the dominant role. He left slow sloppy kisses down your neck and chest, stopping at your breasts to play with them. He pulled your top up, sucking on your nipple as his fingers started playing with your other one. You moaned his name, causing his member to feel progressively harder.

5 minutes left. Jungkook lowered his head towards your heat, causing your inner self to almost implode. He slid your panties off and began spitting on your already wet pussy, spreading the juices with his middle finger. Actually, Jungkook has never seen such a pretty pussy in his life, in this moment, he was so attracted to the dirty version of you, that was so desperate for him. Your fingers were going through his hair, bringing him closer.

Jungkook buried his face in your pussy, licking between folds. His hands wrapped around your upper thighs as he held a grip of your inner things, spreading your pussy wider. His nose brushed against your clit multiple times, making you grow even wetter. He began kissing around your clit, pressing his tongue against the throbbing nub, making you moan loudly. He pressed you down slightly and you immediately felt his tongue lick circles around your clit, savoring your taste.

“Ahh, fuck.“ You gasped, grabbing his hair. Jungkook almost lose focus at how hot your moans sounded. You felt yourself panic a little bit, remembering the horrible gossip Taehyung told you about the girl who slept with Jungkook at a party. You wondered if you were quiet enough, but now you knew why she was moaning. Jungkook was so good at eating you out, it surprised you. It wasn't just because you had a crush on him, he was really proving himself during these few minutes. He flattened his tongue and licked a long stripe up you, groaning at the enjoyable taste. After a few painfully slow kisses and licks, you began grinding onto him, wanting him to speed up his movements. He took the initiative and began kitten licking your clit, making you arch your back and grind onto his face even more. His fast licks got in sync with your fast grinding onto his face.

“Fuck, you’re so great.” You moaned out, only fueling up his ego even more to use his tongue even faster.

“Ahhhh, Jungkook.” You moaned his name out as you grabbed his hair again, making him intentionally brush his mouth even harder against your pussy. He groaned as he moved down to your entrance, tongue-fucking you from below. One of his hands held you for balance and his other hand began rubbing your clit fast, the wetness of your heat spreading all over his chin and mouth. You moaned out very loudly, arching your back even further as he rubbed you harshly.

Jungkook's dirty mind kept giving him ideas way too quick, so he was really switching his skillful techniques a lot. He slipped aa finger inside you, the wetness making it easy. "

Fuck yourself onto them." He groaned, pushing another finger in immediately. You grinded your hips, taking his long digits inside you. Jungkook new one thing. He knew he needed to see you take his cock tonight because of how much you were squirming in front of him. He was teasing himself a lot as well, brushing his hand against his dick every once in a while.

"Good girl." He groaned, attaching his lips with your clit. Jungkook spat on your pussy again, being a sucker for sloppy oral.

3 minutes left. There was so much spit on you, mixed with your wetness. Jungkook sped up his pace, fingering you so fast, you almost felt yourself coming apart. He was really good with his fingers. He began pumping them harder, the sloppy noise filling the tight closet space. You squeezed your breasts, feeling your climax approaching.

“Don’t stop. I’m gonna come.” You instructed him not to stop, the sensitivity making you whimper above him. Feeling him speed up his movements even more, you wonder how that was even possible. He was going so hard and so fast, you began uncontrollably moaning and wincing that you were sure you topped that other girl's moaning.

"Jungkook!” You exclaimed his name as your body stiffened, your orgasm washing over you. He was pumping you through your orgasm, smiling cheekily as he observed you. You shut your eyes and enjoyed every second, listening to his groans under you. Your leg twitched, feeling his tongue move up and down your folds and his hand grope your breast as it reattached from your clit.

30 seconds. You both chuckled at each other as you pulled your panties, but you reckoned you still had some time left. You began kissing him, moving yourself to sit on him again. You brushed your hand against his rock solid length.

"Hey, why don't you meet me later? I don't think there's time." He giggled, kissing down your neck.

"We can have a lot more fun." He added, making your almost drop your jaw at his flirty manners and smile. Was this finally happening for you?

"Alright. Meet me later." You kissed him again, your tongues playing with each other.

"Get out!! Time is over!! Stop playing!!" You heard people speak outside, both of you sighing.

"Fun." He spoke sarcastically as he got out of the closet, taking a tissue from the tissue box to wipe his hands.

"Very." You adjusted your dress and hair.

"You look normal. Pretty." He whispered, his shyness in total contrast to his perverted mind you just experienced.

"Thank you." You smiled at him and got closer to the door. He cheekily groped your bottom as you opened the door.

"See you later." He whispered, placing a kiss onto your earlobe. Sometimes, moments like these never feel real once you're at a party. Probably because you have no perception of consequences and your drunk mind was sort of forgetting his touches. Whatever it was, you could only focus on being thirsty, both ways, really. So, as you opened the door, you made truce with being one of those girls Jungkook fooled with at the party.

To your intoxicated mind, didn't seem too bad.

But were you going to become a product of Taehyung's never ending gossip?

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6 hours ➣ maknae line x reader

summary: 6 hours. One party. Amidst the chaos, you're stretched over three sides - the dillema of your best friend(jm) having feelings for you, your crush(jk) finally noticing your presence and their annoying friend who never gave a good impression. All parties unveil secrets of their own during a chaotic night.

Masterlist - under construction

Pairings: fuckboy!tae x reader, crush!jk x reader, jm x crush!reader , hoseok x random

Rating: 18+ minors DNI

Genre: smut, college au, nonidol!au, love cube sorta thing

wordcount: 3.2k

author's note: hi! really debated whether to post a 10k one shot or splitting it into chapters, so... I split it into chapters :) also...I really need to make a new functional masterlist so it's under construction!!

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Chapter 2 release:

29th of September 2022 > 8 p.m (CET)

Hour 1

"A toast before chaos"

Time: [ 11:03 PM ]

There's a special place in heaven and/or hell reserved for people who throw huge house parties. What kind of a sociopath would risk their own home to become a place of sex, drugs and overall chaos induced by alcohol? Well, even though you disliked the whole concept of "parties are the pinnacle of your 20s" you still often went out with friends. Unfortunately, you had your own ways of learning how to not drink too much, trying to teach yourself something from your past mistakes. Still, you felt pretty stable and non pliable in making certain decisions for yourself.

Before you could even prepare yourself for mayhem, your best friend Jimin pushed you inside, already tipsy from pregaming at his place.

"Idiot! I almost fell."

"But you didn't, Y/N. That's the best part."

He teased you, making you slap his arm. People around you seemed to be observing the two of you, given the fact there was a rumor going around the university that you were in a casual relationship. Mostly sexual. However, there was nothing in your friendship that came across more than platonic.

Often times, both of you loved to provoke the people who spread those false rumors, getting a lot more "touchy-feely" in front of them. Their reactions were the fuel for your ongoing jokes.

So, out of pure spite, you two stirred the pot because the only thing you could do is to catch up with the chaos itself, especially at parties. You felt at ease once you finally got inside, observing how relaxing the whole house looked. People were scattered over the whole house, talking, dancing, laughing. Some upped the alcohol amount already, sometimes a common mistake among people. Girls were laughing and shyly drinking from their cups. However, you strongly believed in the saying - "It's always calm before the storm."

So, all you could do was make sure Jimin would sober up through the late hours, enough to walk you home and sit through the madness. Although, there were countless instances when you had to walk, almost carry him home, since he often forgot his limits.

Nonetheless, Jimin was a lovely guy, a good friend but unfortunately suffered a bad case of "Friday worshipping." It was a term you made up about generalized group of people who loved partying and couldn't stay at home on Fridays under any circumstances. And oh boy, Jimin adored Fridays.

His attention turned to the living room, hearing one of his favorite songs play. Jimin smiled right away once his best friend approached him. It was Taehyung, and you were attending his party. You indeed had no idea this was his party, let alone his house. If you knew you probably wouldn't come since you couldn't stand some of Jimin's friends, especially Taehyung.

"You know me so well." Jimin teased, nudging into his shoulder. Taehyung giggled, engaging in the small talk with him. You stood by Jimin's side, making the awkward eye contact around the room with people whilst the two of them talked. You felt under pressure once realizing Taehyung kept his eyes fixed on you in between talking.

You only officially met a few months ago, and you have been avoiding him at parties ever since. You have seen him around before, obviously, but just few months ago you talked for a little while, only to realize you didn't like his persona one bit. Taehyung seemed fake once he was out drinking, making you dislike him immediately. Maybe it was his aura or his cocky attitude, but something seemed off about him. Jimin always talked about Tae in the best way possible. Apparently, Taehyung was polar opposite in front of his friends, but his alter-ego always showed at parties and other social interactions of greater altitude. His soft, caring and deeper side didn't really impress you since you only seen him as a drunken mess or a womanizer. Or both.

Taehyung was good with the ladies, but became bored quite easily, getting the pleasure he needed only to dip out the next morning. Plus, he wasn't really good at articulating his thoughts. Just intrusive words and sentences exhaled into thin air out of nowhere.

Jimin made the first mistake of the night - left you alone with Taehyung.

"Jimin, no." You tried to whisper to him while he walked past you, furrowing his eyebrows out of slight confusion. As soon as you turned towards Taehyung, he was standing closer.

"Y/N, hey."

"Hi." you spoke quickly. As you were trying to come up with the idea to excuse yourself, he was quicker.

"Before you make up a reason to leave, as a host, I have to present you the "Supreme Kim host tradition." He smirked, grabbing a bottle of whiskey.

"I'm scared." Your deadpan tone made him chuckle.

"It's simple. You just have to drink with the host."

"And that's it?" You furrowed your eyebrows, confused by his manners.

"Yup." He poured the hard liquor into both white cups.

You wanted to drink immediately, but he scolded you.

"Yah. No cheers, nothing?" He raised his cup. His overly friendly attitude was concerning you. Something about him seemed off, but you couldn't decide what it was given the fact you were also slightly tipsy by this point. If you had to put your drunkeness on a scale you were at a solid 4/10. Still manageable, impressively not tripping over words.

"Cheers." You clank cups with him, remaining eye contact for a second. Taehyung downed his whiskey with ease, his face flinching slightly. You felt the strong drink hit the back of your throat, the rising burning sensation dominating your mouth. Taehyung stood in silence, glancing around the room before turning his attention towards you.

"Nice house, I guess. Good luck cleaning tomorrow morning." Your monotone voice was already irritating Taehyung, who just wanted to get to know you. As much as he knew the two of you never really got along, he wanted to know what was the repulsive thing that was dragging his will away from getting to know you. And vice versa.

"Oh, come on. Who cares about tomorrow morning?" He scoffed.

You kept silent, marinating in that awkward interaction, hoping he'd leave soon.

"You're not as wild as usual. Don't like the music?" Taehyung broke off the silence, not letting you win that easily. Both of you knew what you were doing.

"How do you know I'm wild?"

"I've seen you at parties sophomore year. Thought you left uni though. But lately you started going out again, right?"

"Well I'm here. I just became a book worm." You gave a half assed answer, making Taehyung dissatisfied with your lack of enthusiasm and emotion on your face. He felt the need to see the drunken version of you, before you even met him. He knew about your old party lifestyle, so you could say he was quite curious about seeing that again.

"A book worm? Or, you watched 10 Things I Hate About You way too many times and now you think you have that "Kat" bad ass persona while everyone at school still knows you as the slut-" Taehyung's direct tone sounded like a personal attack, your brain sending signals for you to leave.

"Nice party. See you around." You cut him off, wanting to leave immediately but he pulled your arm softly.

"I'm sorry. I won't be an ass. I promise." He tried to keep a smile hidden, but failed.

"Too late." You scoffed at him right as Jimin returned with a full cup.

You were so happy that the music was louder, since you wouldn't be able to stand the awkward silence you got stuck in again.

"So, what you talked about?" Jimin took a sip noticing a tension between the two of you.

"Nothing. I was just on my way to go the bathroom and hang around the place. If I don't see you, I'll call you when it's time to go home. You trust me, right?

"For a hundredth time, always. When have I not?" Jimin smiled, nodding at everything you said.

"Don't make me count." You placed a kiss onto his cheek, avoiding eye contact with Tae, who didn't like that one bit.

You felt Taehyung's heavy stare as you walked away, shaking your head. You successfully survived this interaction, wanting to treat yourself with another drink.

Passing by your peers, you made your way to the bathroom, thanking heavens it wasn't occupied. Taehyung's house looked better than you'd expect, the vintage interior combined with modern decorations impressing your taste. It was obvious he didn't live alone.

Taehyung lived with a few friends at this house, and you disliked almost all of them.

Bathrooms were always a weird place to be at the bathroom. And usually in the first hour of any party bathrooms were confessional spaces for drunken girls. You enjoyed the silence, and hoped you wouldn't give into the old version of yourself this night. You had a quite a long pep talk in the mirror.

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Downstairs, Taehyung was trying to turn his focus on Jimin, who seemed a little anxious.

"What is it? You look weird."

"Nothing, I'm just...I think I'm going to do the right thing tonight." Jimin shyly spoke.

Taehyung furrowed his eyebrows and downed Jimin's drink.

"You had too much of these, obviously." Taehyung's tone was serious so Jimin started laughing, whining at him.

"Stop it. You know what I'm talking about." Jimin was now actually serious, pouring himself a new drink.

Taehyung couldn't help himself. He couldn't focus on Jimin. Maybe it was the music that suddendly got too loud and his palms started to sweat. It was the heat he felt in his cheeks due to alcohol. Taehyung made his first mistake of the night - he drank too much, way too soon.

Given the fact he wasn't much of a drinker, he hated the stereotype he got himself into - "people who can't drink much always get shitfaced by first 20 minutes at a party."

He was often teased by his friends because of it, so Taehyung tried to act natural, but it was poorly executed. He didn't focus on Jimin's voice at all, especially once you came back downstairs. Seeing you smile and joke around with people you ran into made him see the other version of you, the more enthusiastic one.

Sure, he thought you were quite attractive, even wanted to sleep with you on numerous occasions that you were out drinking, but this time Taehyung was certain it would happen. They don't call it the liquor of courage for no reason.

Suddenly, inside Taehyung's drunken brain, a plan was forming.

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As you were talking with some friends from uni, Jimin and Taehyung both kept his eyes fixed on you, adoring how your dress fit you perfectly.

"You wanna go hang out with Y/N?" Jimin quickly spoke

"Yup." Taehyung's horny brain answered without a thought, following him like a puppy.

"Haven't lost me yet!" Jimin spoke over the loud music, interrupting a conversation between you and two girls. He put his arms over you, making you roll your eyes.

"I give you an hour. Guarantee you'll lose me." You joked with Jimin as Taehyung was getting to know names to your friends. A big red flag to you. You didn't want anyone, especially your friends fool around with someone like him. A total ass.

"Anyways. You guys really that bored you came here to bother us?" You asked them both, looking Taehyung directly in the eyes, wanting to signal him to leave you and your friends alone.

"Oh c'mon. Don't be like that. Besides, we wanted to invite you to do a shot of tequila with us. Jungkook just brought it." Taehyung found an excuse pretty fast, noticing Jungkook behind you carry two bottles of tequila.

"Thank god I have the lemons." Taehyung cheekily smiled at you.

Your cheeks reddened upon hearing his name. Jungkook was shaking you up for a long time now. That awful feeling when your heart suddenly stops for a second after you see someone you have a crush on in this setting. And there he really was, standing tall next to you in the brightly lit white kitchen in his usual all black oversized clothing. He seemed to be having fun, drinking slowly from his cup as Jimin and Taehyung were cutting up the lemons and preparing the tequila shots. There were 6 of you at the kitchen counter. Yourself, your two friends, Taehyung, Jimin, and Jungkook.

Jungkook.

He was one of Jimin's friends you were crushing on for quite a long time. Jimin introduced you to Jungkook Freshman year of college and since then, you've been crushing on him in phases, only when he was available. Somehow, your brain gave up on him immediately once he got with someone else, making you feel tired of chasing him, given he wasn't single.

So, you could say you were quite considerate to him, always taking an innocent peek at him and his good looks. You only spoke on brief occasions, but even then only one question in your mind was reserved for him - please can we kiss? Of course you were never daring enough to say it out loud.

You and Jungkook were just quietly giggling to Jimin's jokes, spending most of your time staring at the floor.

"So good to see you. I haven't seen you in a long time at the party." Jungkook broke off the silence between the two of you. It made your heart almost stop beating.

"Yeah. I got bored at home. Wanted to have fun like the old times." You tried to ignore your sweaty palms.

Since Taehyung was often eaves dropping, he eavesdropped on your conversation. He realized how different and more reserved your answer to that question was when Jungkook asked you as opposed to him asking you the same question almost an hour prior. It really became obvious you were trying to sound cool in front of Jungkook.

"I get it. I love to balance out alone time and this." He pointed at the living room that was full of people dancing. It made you laugh how he stood out of chaos as such a calm figure - in the moment contradictory to what he was saying.

"I don't think you can get that wasted and dance like that." You turned around to observe the "too soon" drunk dude who had the time of his life dancing to pop music from 2000s.

He took the perfect opportunity to take a peek at your ass when your back was turned to him. Who wouldn't?

"You haven't seen me drunk yet." He smiled and looked down, taking a sip of his drink.

"I guess there's time for everything."

Taehyung thought your attempt at flirting was a crock of shit, and disliked your nervousness.

Jungkook thought you looked cute nervous.

"Here you go guys." Taehyung stood next to you, handing you and Jungkook the shots.

While everyone was putting some salt on their hand to lick it off, Taehyung took the initiative and sprinkled some salt on your and his hand.

Everyone said cheers and downed the shot, doing the drinking procedure. Taehyung did it in the fastest and most dynamic way, making you startled.

Taehyung had a mission for tonight. He wanted to bring out that fun side out of you, even if you hated him afterwards. There was something rewarding in you making slight contact with his skin, but he tried his hardest not to make moves on you. He wanted to get to know you, everything else was just a bonus.

Finally, as you were to grab your lemon to drink a belated shot, you realized Taehyung didn't give you a slice of lemon. You turned to look at him.

Taehyung opened his mouth slowly, revealing half the lemon for you to chew on.

"Ew."

"C'mon he's looking." Taehyung whispered to you.

"No way in hell."

"He likes wild girls, since you know, he's lame. This will impress him."

Jungkook slightly smirked, downing the little tequila he didn't finish from the first try.

"Shut up." You sighed, and in quick motions, drank - licked the salt - pulled Taehyung in for a kiss just to steal the lemon from his mouth. After a few swirls of your tongue, you managed to steal the lemon, chewing on it as you pulled away. Everyone in the kitchen cheered and you never seen Taehyung, such an ass, so proud of himself.

Jungkook smirked a little more, killing you inside because you couldn't read off his expression as he got up to talk to Jimin, who had his back turned to you and Taehyung.

"Whoops." Taehyung drunkenly giggled.

"What?"

"Nothing." He still didn't want to be the one to tell you that you were Jimin's long term crush. But he realized he might have broken the bro code.

"You're a good kisser." Taehyung spoke accidentally out loud, but it suited his usual direct approach perfectly.

You too - you spoke to yourself inside your mind.

"You're childish." You scoffed and walked towards Jimin, who forced a smile out. Jungkook, the good guy he was, excused himself before he went to the loud living room.

Approaching Jimin, you forced a smile out too. The room was slightly spinning but you were still quite impressed that you didn't bump into someone or something.

Jimin, of course, immediately pulled your hand.

"I knew we would see each other soon. I'm not that bad." He immediately started joking, easing up the conversation.

"You haven't left kitchen for the whole night. Is everything okay?" You spoke over the loud music.

"I was just about to go follow Jungkook. Hoseok came too. " Jimin nodded.

"Cool." You spoke, hoping Jimin would invite you to come with him. Jimin on the other hand had no idea that your crush was still very much active.

"Did he bring the weed is the question." Jimin wondered as you remembered the brief talk you had about Hoseok bringing weed when you walked to Taehyung's house.

"Aren't we gonna just drink first? I thought I wasn't going to lose you. And you know how you wander off when you smoke?" You smiled at Jimin and he couldn't help not to smile at you, regardless of it all.

"Then, after we smoke, let's play a game. Try to find me just before midnight."

"Alright Cinderella. Don't lose a glass slipper." You joked with him, shaking his hand. Jimin observed you with a loving smile. He was always quite protective of you, helping you in many situations, being the mental caregiver that hangs around crucial moments. He was the first to know you were crushing on Jungkook freshman year, but by the end of sophomore year, he thought that chapter had finished completely, all of your phases ending. Unfortunately, not the case.

"Let's make a toast." Jimin raised his cup towards you, smiling too much.

"To?"

"To Friday nights. Good friends...and frozen pizza."

"Probably best inventions ever created."

Jimin stood quietly for a little bit, sneaking a look up and down your body.

"Couldn't agree more."

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