Love Again | PJM (Drabble #1)
Drabble Summary: Taehyung begs for you, Jimin and him to share a triple kiss on New Year’s. You both know how ridiculous Taehyung is…but maybe you’ll humor him.
Pairing: Love Again!Jimin x Love Again!Female reader
Genre: lots of fluff 🫶, smut and tiny, underlying angst
Word Count: 7.6k
Warnings: swearing, alcohol consumption, use of pot brownies (unknowingly), party party yeah, some secrets :( (iykyk) lots of kissing, flirting, relationship cuteness, love confessions, groping, vaginal fingering, oral (fem rec) shower sex (unprotected) multiple orgasms and yes, a new years triple kiss lmao
A/N: A little something for the Love Again series. This is a drabble request that I thought would be fun! 🫦Sorry it’s late but happy new year everyone! This drabble is set in the past when they were still in University! I know this is a bit longer for a drabble so forgive me. It’s pretty fluffy but since we know how things turn out for them…also kind of sad hehe. I’d love to chat with you guys so let me know what you think :]
© taestefully-in-luv
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“Not this again, Taehyung.” You dismiss the pouting man who sits across from you at the little table in yours and Jimin’s kitchen. “You’re getting the same answer as last year.”
“Oh really? You know what the tells me?” Taehyung starts shaking a finger at you, “That you haven’t changed at all. Like, wow. Last year you is also this years you? No change? No growth? Think about—”
“—We aren’t kissing you, dude.” Jimin says monotonously as he flips the page of a script he’s trying to memorize.
“At least think about—”
“—No.” Jimin hums, eyes scanning the page. “Right, babe?”
“Right.” You nod. “No kissing on New Year’s.”
“Well, we’re kissing.” Jimin finally looks up from the script, eyes finding yours and then his lips curve into a sly smile. “We could even kiss right now.”
“Should we?” You lean into your boyfriend, “I wouldn’t mi—”
“—You guys make me feel like I’m not even a part of this throuple sometimes.” Taehyung whines loudly, body leaning back in his chair. “Let’s just triple kiss already.”
You finally lean away from Jimin and look at Taehyung again, “We aren’t a throuple.” You deadpan. “And stop saying it so loud! What if we were in public!”
“Oh, wow…suddenly you guys are ashamed of me?” Taehyung brings his hand over his heart, “No one’s going to love you both the way I do.” Then he frowns, “Actually you guys are really lovable so…”
“Anyway,” You pull your phone out to get a look at the time, “What time did you have to be at the theatre again, Jimin?”
“At four. But I think I’m going to go a little earlier to talk to Mr. Smith about the script.” Jimin answers, eyes focused on the papers in hand again. “Are you going with me?”
“No, I need to go shopping for something cute for the New Years party.” You nudge your boyfriend’s shoulder and smirk at him, “You know, the party where you and I can make out at midnight.”
Jimin chuckles before closing the script and setting it onto the table, “Hmm,” His arm goes around your shoulder and brings you closer to him. “We should start kissing during the countdown so when it turns midnight it’s like we’re connected at the end of one year and the beginning of another.”
“That’s a great idea.” Taehyung cuts in, “We as in the three of—”
“—Taehyung.” You start giggling. “You said you wanted to go shopping with me, right? Let’s leave now, I want to go to a few places.”
Taehyung slumps his shoulders and juts his lip out, “Fine.”
“You’re leaving now?” Jimin asks you. “Mind picking up pizza and bringing it back? We can eat together when I’m home too.”
“Sure.” You smile before leaning in and pecking his lips. “I’ll see you tonight.”
~
After three stores, you finally find some better options at the fourth one. It’s not like you don’t think other choices weren’t cute…you just weren’t feeling them. But Taehyung urged you to come to another store that’s known for being quite pricey but you honestly haven’t spoiled yourself in a while so why not?
“What about this?” Taehyung shows you a short, little red dress but you aren’t a fan of the sleeves so you shake your head and he groans. “Really? It’s nice, isn’t it?” He eyes it again before shrugging and placing it back on the rack.
You slide your fingers over a handful of different dresses on another rack, “I kind of want something—oh.” You pause, grabbing the hanger of something that finally catches your eye. “Now this is something I would wear.” You bring the dress away from you, excitement bubbling. “I’ll try it on!” You exclaim, spinning in the direction of the fitting rooms.
“Okay, I’ll get into my photographer persona.” Taehyung smirks, “Jimin is going to go crazy.”
You get into the changing room, discarding your jeans and fluffy, turtle neck sweater. The spaghetti strap dress is a gorgeous shade of viridian, fluid and silky. It falls over your body in one smooth motion, not too tight but not too loose. It goes below your knees but one leg is revealed up to your upper thigh thanks to the flirty slit. Oh yes, this dress is perfect.
You do a few turns, checking out your figure and feel pretty good about it. But of course, you’d value another opinion. You pull the dressing room curtain to the side and strut out cutely while Taehyung gasps loudly making you laugh.
“That’s good, right?” You do a little spin, “What do we think?”
“I think I was right.” Taehyung nods, “Jimin is going to go crazy. And probably everyone else at Jungkook’s party.” He chuckles before motioning towards you with a hand. “Now pose!”
You do a few poses and Taehyung captures some pictures on his phone. “Okay, I’ll send them to you.” He tells you, eyes on his screen for a few moments. “Or should I send them to Jimin?”
“No…I think this is the one so…” You nibble on your bottom lip before breaking into a small smile. “I’ll surprise him instead.”
Taehyung lifts his eyes to you, “Ohoho.” He starts wiggling his brows, “You trying to get him to pop the question already? This dress might be able to do that.”
“No!” You giggle, palms gliding over the silk. “Not for a while longer!”
“Uh huh.” Taehyung puts his phone back into his pocket. “I sent you the pics.”
“Nice.” You turn from him to head back into the dressing room. “I’ll get changed.”
“Hey y/n.” Taehyung suddenly blurts, you stop and take a look behind you.
“Yeah?”
Taehyung looks more serious suddenly, making a crease form between your brows in question. He looks down for a moment, his mouth opening to speak but he clearly hesitates.
“What’s up?” You question him again.
“Um,” Taehyung rocks back on his heels, thoughts running loose in his brain before he finds the right words and he locks eyes with you again. “If Jimin proposed…would you say yes?”
You push your head back in surprise at his question, a smile appearing suddenly. “What? If Jimin…Taehyung, Jimin and I agreed we wouldn’t take that step until way after graduation.”
“I know.” Taehyung speaks quickly, “But if he did…would you?”
You blink at your friend, cracking another smile. “Well, I wouldn’t not, I guess. But we’re wait—”
“—You’d never break up with Jimin, right?” He cuts in, expectant eyes on you. “Like, obviously he’d never cheat on you but any other reason…you wouldn’t, right?”
You innocently tilt your head, “Why would I ever break up with him? No!” Now you laugh, “I’d follow that man to the ends of the Earth!”
Taehyung immediately grins, huge and boxy. “Exactly! Because you’re soulmates!”
You continue to giggle, “Of course.” And then you walk back inside the room, curtain sliding to close again.
Taehyung crosses his arms over his chest, wide smile still on his lips. “I really hope that’s true.” He whispers to himself before sighing out and lowering his arms. “Now hurry up so we can go already!”
~~~
You still have a few hours before the party tonight, you and Jimin just relaxing on your sofa with a movie pulled up but neither of you are paying too much attention to it.
“I just really think I deserved better than a C.” You whine to Jimin, head in his lap as he caresses your waist. “I know my final assignment was late but barely.”
“Only one semester left, baby.” Jimin reminds you, “You won’t even think about that class or that professor ever again after this is all done.”
You lift yourself from Jimin’s lap as you scoff, even though you know he’s right. “I still want to write her a 7 out of 10 review.”
Jimin looks at you, clearly amused. “7 is pretty high, you know that, right?”
You narrow your eyes, “But it could have been a 10 out of 10.”
“You just don’t have it in you to write an actual bad review.” He teases, “My sweet girl.”
You playfully roll your eyes but you feel your cheeks grow warm. You’ve been dating for a few years but words like that still make your heart skip around. You’re his.
“Taehyung asked me about our future plans.” You decide to bring up yesterday’s shopping trip. “And when we want to, you know…” You cutely show him your hand and point to your ring finger.
Jimin’s lips curve so invitingly, his hands sneaking their way to your hips. “Oh?” He pulls you closer to him, urging you to climb in his lap. “Should we forget our plan and do it now, baby?”
You laugh, heat trailing up your spine. You softly throw a leg over his and get comfortable in his lap while his hands rub up and down your sides. “Depends. How badly do you want to be with me forever?”
Jimin stares into your eyes and you see something peculiar swirl in his but you see how he mentally shakes it off and smiles for you. “Pretty badly.” He says quietly.
You don’t mean to furrow your brows but like always, Jimin sees gears turning in your head and his hands creep up to your jaw. “It’s nothing. I just really love you.”
“Okay…” You take his word for it despite seeing something sad flash across his face. “I really love you too.”
“And I’m more than happy with sticking with our plan. Live the post grad slash adult life for a while before we get engaged and married.” Jimin’s thumbs brush against both of your cheeks. “But I can’t wait for it. I can never think of my future without seeing you there next to me.”
The little bit of nerves from his earlier oddness quickly dissipates as he said that. You try to suppress a smile but you’re unsuccessful. Lips spreading before you lean down and kiss him in a hurry. Jimin’s hands slide to the back of your neck, deepening your sudden kiss.
You barely pull away, lips still ghosting his when you say, “Good. You’re my best friend, Jimin. I can’t imagine not seeing you or talking to you every second of every day.”
He softly chuckles against your mouth, “I hope that would never happen.”
“Never.” You grin before pushing against him again, lips connecting more slowly.
Jimin’s hands slide down your back before he’s softly grabbing a handful of your ass, making you drop harder onto his crotch. You break the kiss with another smile, “I have to start getting ready soon, baby.”
“We could just skip the whole party.” Jimin licks the corner of his lips as he gazes at you, “Wouldn’t it be nice to just lay in bed—”
“—Taehyung would murder us.”
“Speaking of Taehyung I think he texted the group a little while ago but I didn’t check it. Have you?” Jimin’s hands massage your hips now.
You snort, “Yeah. He said something about kissing at midnight again. You know, the three of us.”
Jimin laughs too, “He’s fucking ridiculous. You think he’ll ever give up?”
“Taehyung? Yeah right.”
“Somehow it’d be weird if he finally did, huh?” Jimin bites down onto his bottom lip as he conceals a heartwarming smile. “He’s truly something.”
“I might actually get offended.” You play along, “But we know him too well, don’t we?”
“Definitely.” Jimin says, eyebrows rising when he remembers something. “By the way, my parents will be in town sometime next week and want to get dinner with us.”
“They want the ramen place, don’t they?”
“They always want it.” He chuckles, “Although, I don’t know what day they’ll come.”
“Okay.” You hum, fingers splayed against Jimin’s chest. He’s warm. And his heart beating is so soothing to feel under your fingertips.
“Oh yeah, whose party is it by the way?” Jimin asks you, “Do we know them?”
“Uh,” You try to remember Taehyung’s friends name. “I think it’s Jungkook.”
“Jungkook?” Jimin thinks about it before his face falls. “Wait, the guy who flirted with you last time?”
You purse your lips and lightly swat Jimin’s chest, “Who was flirting with me?”
He rolls his eyes, “You’re oblivious, my love.”
“I’m not oblivious. But I am kind of gross. I still have to take a shower and get ready.”
“Oh, should I join you?” Jimin’s hips barely buck into you without him meaning to. “Could wash you up.”
“Oh really?” You smirk, returning his desire with the grind of your hips. “You promise you won’t try to fuck me in there?”
“What happens if I do?”
“Then I guess you do.”
You and Jimin giggle, kissing messily as you both stumble into the bathroom and get the hot water running in the shower. Clothes come off piece by piece and needy tension fills the small bathroom, filling in every empty gap with lust. Jimin’s tongue slips between your lips as you reach for his hardening cock and he moans breathlessly into your mouth.
“Has to…” You slightly pull away from your boyfriend, front teeth digging into your bottom lip when Jimin’s fingers spread your folds, gently rubbing against your clit, setting your nerves on fire. “Has to be quick,” You close your eyes, Jimin’s mouth hot on your neck now, teeth scraping against your skin. “Jimin…”
“We will be.” He states, tongue licking right below your ear. “Got to wait for the water to get warmer…”
You try to quickly shove your free hand under the running water but fail when your entire arm drops as two of Jimin’s fingers push into your core, body going tense at the sudden act.
“Fuck.” You release a shaky breath, “Water…mm, probably warm.”
Jimin leans away from you, his two fingers massaging your walls with no interruption as he stares at you with dark, hypnotizing eyes. He’s smooth with it, his other hand testing the water as he continues to finger you and watch you with a desperate but controlled want. “Come like this first.” He tells you, eyes still boring into yours and his hand is still getting poured on from the shower.
“I don’t know if this—”
“—Not enough for you?” His eyes slowly trail across your naked body until he’s trapped in a trance. He watches how his fingers fuck into you. “Don’t tell me you’re really that…” He begins to curl his fingers making your mouth fall open, eyes looking heavier. “You’re sure this won’t be enough…because fucking look at you.” He whispers, almost satisfied.
Your hands go to Jimin’s shoulders, trying to keep yourself upright but he’s right. He’s hitting a spot that’s making you want to fall apart. You think you could but suddenly Jimin drops to his knees, his arm hooking under your knee to get you to throw your leg over his shoulder.
“Jimin…” You moan his name, eyes shutting completely when his lips attach themselves to your aching clit, his tongue pressing against it firmly before he’s swirling it around in messy strides. Now this is exactly what you needed.
Your fingers go to his hair, pulling at the dark strands, making him groan into your wet heat. Losing your balance, your back meets the bathroom wall next to the shower, your wonton whines echoing. His fingers continue to fuck you while he focuses on eating you out exactly the way you love. A fiery warmth is building between your legs, your hips rutting against Jimin’s face as you prepare for your orgasm. You pull his hair harder, a long, drawn out moan spills as you chase your high.
“Fuck, Jimin, I’m…” You breathe erratically, unable to speak when you’re finally falling into a warm and powerful end. It’s gone and crashed into you with a barely there warning. Legs going weak and grip on Jimin’s hair loosening, he finally pulls away from you, rising up while he licks his lips in satisfaction.
“The water is probably warm now.” He says, hands going to your waist as he peels you off the wall and kisses your parted lips. You’re still trying to breathe evenly again. “Should we wash up?”
“You’re so…” You laugh, feeling lightheaded.
“So…amazing?” He teases you, “Come on.”
You lean into him, kissing him again before you glance down and notice how very hard he is. You pull him into the shower with you, your body soaking up all the warm water, streams of it sliding down your naked bodies.
“I’m excited to see what you’re wearing tonight.” Jimin grabs the shampoo bottle, “Taehyung told me I’m going to go crazy for you.”
“But aren’t you always crazy for me?” You take the bottle from him, “I’ll wash your hair first.”
“Thanks babe.” His wet fingers stroke your equally wet cheek.
“I think you’ll like the dress, by the way.” You squeeze some shampoo into your palm before massaging it into Jimin’s scalp. “It’s viridian.”
“It’s…what?”
“Like greenish, bluesish? But more green.” You explain to him with a laugh, “I love the color.”
“Oh.” He chuckles, eyes closing as you continue to wash his hair. “Sounds pretty.”
You and Jimin continue to get washed up in the shower as you both chat about random things when you finally reach for his length, fingers wrapping around it tightly making him groan.
“How are you still so hard?” You question him with slow words, “So hard.”
Jimin steps closer to you, hands on your hips. “Why wouldn’t I be? You’re here…naked and now got your pretty fingers wrapped around my dick.”
“Oh real—”
You stop talking when Jimin uses his hands on your hips to quickly turn you, facing away from him, a small gasp leaving your mouth when he pushes his crotch onto your ass. “I’ve waiting long enough, right?” His mouth is at your ear. “I can fuck you now?”
You have no reason to conceal the growing smile on your face, clearly satisfied as you push your ass into him more.
“I guess I got my answer.” Jimin is flush against you, your feet moving forward when your cheek meets the cold shower wall. Jimin’s hand travels down to his needy length, fingers wrapping around it as he slaps his cock against your ass before he’s sliding it between your cheeks. “Love you baby.” He says, cockhead finally lowered enough to slip between your folds and circle around your hole.
“Mm,” You close your eyes when he begins pushing inside you, his hands moving your hips backwards.
Once he’s fully entered, he keeps himself buried for a few moments, his heavy breaths heating up the shell of your ear. “You good?”
“Yeah.” You wiggle your hips, hinting you need more now.
Jimin stands upright, fingers digging into your hips when he starts pulling out, a guttural moan caught in his throat as he rocks back into you. He can’t believe how lucky he is. To have you, your soul, your body, all his and he feels content knowing this is for him forever. He can’t imagine feeling this complete or connected to anyone else.
“Baby…” You softly cry out, his pelvis slapping against your ass, his speed picking up but his thrusts remain deep and precise.
Jimin holds on to you tightly, his face tilted towards the running water, cock slipping in and out of you with ease, the wetness between your legs so distinctly different from the shower water. You’re so full of him, wondering how he is able to make you feel this fucking elated.
Jimin can feel the tightness in his balls as they slap against your body, his abs flexing with each movement but he isn’t sure how much longer he can take this.
“Fuck, y/n.” He curses, his hands urging you to fall back on his chest while he continues to fuck you and suddenly his fingers are rubbing your clit messily. “Come again.” He begs you, fingers desperate as he triggers every nerve.
Your moans are louder now that it’s his cock fucking you. You squeeze around him making him slam his eyes shut, trying so hard to fuck you without coming already but he’s losing this battle. “Baby I’m going to come.” He warns, his thrusts faster. “Think your pretty pussy can come for me again?”
His words send that last little nudge you needed to feel the magic rise throughout your body, you’re unable to respond but Jimin knows it worked when you clench around him uncontrollably. Broken whimpers leaving your mouth in pure pleasure as you come all around his cock.
“Jimin, yes, fuck…” You breathe out roughly, feeling lightheaded again, especially as you suffocate in the hot water.
Jimin groans loudly, his cock leaving your sated cunt before he’s jacking himself off and spilling his cum all over your ass. He watches as the water washes it away, erratic breaths and a pleased smile growing on his lips.
“We’re probably going to be late.” You lazily turn to face Jimin, “And we probably wasted a lot of water.”
“Two things that are probably true.” Jimin pulls you into his chest, fingers caressing the space between your shoulder blades. “But did you enjoy it?”
“Why would I say no to that?” You joke, a lost, dreamy look in your eyes as you pull back and look at him. “I’m so in love with you that I’m willing to be late and waste water.”
Jimin chuckles, “Should probably wash up again, huh?”
~
Jimin’s eyes keep going back and forth between you and the road ahead. Taehyung wasn’t kidding, this dress is making him go crazy. The silky material wrapped around your body so fucking sexily and the way one leg is so indecently exposed. You’re so beautiful and it took everything in him not to fuck you again once you were all ready to go.
“I can practically hear your thoughts babe.” You tell him nonchalantly as you gaze out the window, “They’re pretty loud. And inappropriate.”
“So you know what you do to me then?” Jimin cracks a sly smile, “And you still wore this? You’re going to make me look at you all night while you look this fucking gorgeous, huh?”
“Just don’t look at me.” You tease, head finally turning in his direction.
“That’s impossible. My eyes will always find you.”
“Self-control baby.”
“I don’t want to think about self-control when you’re looking this stunning, my love.”
“Well, what about you?” You eye him over while gesturing towards him. “You look hot as fuck tonight too.”
“Oh yeah?” Jimin glances at you while he shows you a mock serious face. “I can pull over right now so we can fuck.”
You can’t help but laugh, eyes crinkling and Jimin joins you. “Hurry up and drive.”
You and Jimin finally make it to Jungkook’s apartment complex. Neither of you have been here before but you’ve met Taehyung’s friends before on a few occasions but Jungkook is probably the most known for you both. Although, you aren’t close.
You guys search for his apartment number but it gets obvious which apartment it is thanks to the loud music spilling from the cracks of the front door.
“Taehyung says we can just walk in.” You mumble, feeling unsure since that feels a bit intrusive.
“Should we?” Jimin asks, “Let’s just knock first.”
But you’re both realizing why Taehyung said it. No one is hearing any measly knocks when the music is as loud as it is. With a soft whine, you decide to open the door anyway.
And wow, the party is in full motion.
This is exactly what you expect a full blown college New Year’s party to look like. Tons of people, tons of alcohol, tons of dancing.
“Let’s try to find Taehyung.” Jimin says in your ear as he reaches for you hand. “He’s probably wherever shots are taking place.”
You guys know him best because when you enter the kitchen, you’re met with the sight of Taehyung already drunk, throwing back a shot with a few girls and his face completely lights up when he spots you and Jimin.
“My soulmates are here!” He excitedly yells out, tripping over his own feet when he makes his way to you both. “Finally!”
“Sorry, sorry.” Jimin laughs, letting Taehyung give him a tight hug. Jimin returns it just as tight.
“I missed you guys.” Taehyung slurs, pulling away from Jimin before he’s scooping you up next.
“You saw us yesterday.” You tease your friend, the smell of alcohol basically leaking from his skin but his cologne creates something more pleasant. “I see you’re already going hard.”
“When am I not hard? But yeah, I am extra hard right now.” Taehyung says with a straight face but you and Jimin both try so hard not to laugh, unable to keep a straight face. “Anyway, since you’re here it’s time to get fucked up.”
“Not fucked up.” Jimin sighs out, “I drove here.”
“Just sleep here or get a ride home.” Taehyung slurs with a shrug. “We are celebrating tonight you beautiful losers.”
“Taehyung’s right.” You nudge Jimin’s shoulder, “Let’s not think about it, just have fun.”
Jimin chews his lips but ends up grinning, “Okay.”
~
It’s 10pm now and Taehyung has managed to get you and Jimin swallowing multiple shots now. You cringe at the cheap liquor burning your throat each time but after some time, you notice the burn less and less thanks to your tipsy, tipsy state.
You are wondering how Taehyung is still standing at this point, but his tolerance for alcohol is truly something. Although, he is very drunk.
“And I told him, wait, what did…oh yeah, I said—Oh! Jungkook!” Taehyung stops telling a story that made zero sense when he spots the host of the party. “Come!” He excitedly waves him over.
Jungkook gives a nod in greeting before he starts walking over, his eyes on you and Jimin when he openlychecks you out. Not that you noticed. But Jimin sure did.
“Wow,” Jungkook grins. “You look great.” He says. Only to you. Then he smirks at Jimin, “You too, bud.”
“Thanks.” Jimin deadpans.
Jimin is never outwardly jealous but this Jungkook guy really likes pushing his buttons like this lately. You guys barely even know the dude. What is he? Some kind of girlfriend stealer?
“Thanks for inviting us!” You tell him, “Your place is super nice. You’re in college, aren’t you supposed to be broke and suffering like the rest of us?”
“My parents are loaded.” Jungkook shows a toothy grin.
“Wow.” You nod, completely impressed. “Must be nice.”
“Eh, I guess.” He shrugs, “If nice is being totally controlled and afraid of them then yeah, sure.” He continues to smile while your face shifts into something more awkward.
“Oh.” You blink at him.
“No big deal, will probably need therapy later. But right now?” He nods in satisfaction as he eyes his apartment. “Well, right now, I’m living my best fucking life.”
You slowly nod too before leaning into Taehyung, “This kind of got dark.”
Taehyung cackles loudly, “Jungkook is hilarious, right?”
“That’s a word for it.” Jimin says.
“Anyway, have you guys eaten?” Jungkook asks, smile still on his lips. “There’s lots of snacks! Oh, actually…” Jungkook holds up a finger before disappearing for a moment when he returns with a couple of brownies. “You guys have to try these. They’re too die for.”
“Brownies!” You slur, excitement lighting up your eyes. Your eager hands reach for two pieces, handing one to Jimin who just frowns.
“I shouldn’t.” He looks legit sad. “I have to show my abs in one scene and I want them to—”
“Babe.” You cut him off, voice muffled because you’re already taking several way too big bites of the treat. “One brownie isn’t going to make you lose your abs. Just eat it.”
“She’s right!” Taehyung cheers alongside you when Jimin finally starts eating the brownie as well.
“So yummy, right?” You even lick your fingers after finishing it. “I want another one.”
“Eh, one is probably enough.” Jungkook tells you, “I should probably go mingle with some other guests. See you guys around.” He winks before walking off.
“That guy flirts with you.” Jimin leans into your body, his own drunkenness evident. “I don’t like it.”
“He doesn’t!” You say, completely distracted when you hear music and singing in the living room. “I think they’re doing karaoke!”
Jimin’s interest gets piqued. “Karaoke?”
“Don’t forget to kiss me at midnight guys.” Taehyung giggles to himself, watching as you both begin to disappear from his view.
He decides to head to the bathroom, his bladder complaining about all the liquid he’s consumed tonight when he runs into Jungkook again.
“Yooooo.” Jungkook pats Taehyung on the back, “Did you see Jimin’s face when I checked y/n out?” He begins snickering, “Ah, he was so pissed.”
Taehyung laughs too, raising a hand for Jungkook to high five it with his own. “This plan will totally work.”
“He still hasn’t told her, huh?” Jungkook asks Taehyung, “About his audition?”
“Nope.” Taehyung looks sad now, “Not at all.”
“Maybe it won’t go anywhere though!”
“Jimin’s the fucking best. He’s going to get accepted, dude.” Taehyung slumps his shoulders, “I just hope it doesn’t tear them apart or anything. They’re soulmates.”
“I thought you said you were also their soulmate?” Jungkook jokes even though Taehyung takes that seriously.
“I am.” He says firmly and cutely. “That’s why I know they’re destined for one another. Fate and all of that.”
“You’re so weird about the three of you.” Jungkook shakes his head with a chuckle.
Taehyung suddenly remembers his dream from last night, “Want to know something fucking wild?” Taehyung slurs with a smirk.
“What?”
“Last night,” He begins recalling his dream. “We had a fucking threesome. It was so fucking hot! I mean, damn…” Taehyung begins describing his dream in overwhelming detail. Jungkook’s eyes going wide every five seconds when Taehyung reveals something new. “Hot, right?” He grins at his friend.
“Wow.” Jungkook looks shocked but he nods, clearly impressed. “I didn’t know you guys were actually like that.”
Jungkook has no idea Taehyung only described a dream.
“It was a good time.” Taehyung looks up dramatically, hand over his heart like he’s thanking the gods for such a great dream.
“Wild.”
~
You and Jimin are singing along to karaoke with a few people you’ve never met before but with all the alcohol in your system, you’re feeling brave and free and good.
After 40ish minutes singing song after song, you guys see Jungkook joining in and he’s coming towards you both.
“I see the brownies are taking effect.” He grins. “Well, especially for you, y/n. Your eyes are…” He gestures towards you, teasing smile on his face.
You frown, confused by what he means when Jimin asks for you.
“Take effect?” He questions Jungkook, facing falling serious.
“Yeah?” Jungkook tilts his head innocently. “You don’t feel it yet?”
“Feel what?” Jimin blinks lazily.
“They’re…” Jungkook pauses, biting his lip for a moment. “I told you guys they were pot brownies, right?”
“They’re what now?” You stick a finger in your ear and pretend like you’re cleaning it. “I don’t think I heard that right.”
“Brownies…that have…they’re edibles?” Jungkook smiles nervously. “Didn’t I say that?”
“I don’t think those words ever came out of your mouth.” Jimin suddenly looks panicked. “I’m going to get high?!” He asks in a whisper shout. “I’ve never been high before,” He looks at you now, “Babe, what if I freak out?”
“Woah, woah.” Jungkook puts a hand to Jimin’s shoulder, “You’ll only freak out if you think you’ll freak out. It’s supposed to feel good so just tell yourself that.”
“That’s your advice?” Jimin looks at Jungkook incredulously, “To brainwash myself?”
“Yes.” Jungkook answers with a straight face. “You’ll love it, dude.”
“I think I love it.” You mumble, realizing you do feel a bit different than just drunk. Your entire body feels insanely good and things look a little like a dream world. “I think mine has already started taking effect?” You ask Jungkook.
“For sure.” He chuckles, “Your eyes are totally giving you away.”
“How do I know if mine has hit?” Jimin still feels panicked.
“You’ll just know.” Jungkook smiles awkwardly now, “Sorry that you guys didn’t know…my bad.”
“This is about to fucking suck.” Jimin groans, his hand looking for yours for comfort.
~
“This is fucking incredible, y/n.” Jimin sighs heavenly, his body completely melting into Jungkook’s sofa. “Why have we never done this before?”
“Is it just me or is this song so good?” You have your eyes closed, feeling the music like you’ve never felt music before.
“This feels like I’m actually hearing music for like the first time.” Jimin nods, his fingers caressing your exposed thigh. “And holy shit, your skin is so soft, baby.”
“Yeah, your touch is actually making me go a little insane.” You admit, “Imagine have sex like this?!” You decide to cuddle up to Jimin, your lips finding his neck as you start kissing it.
“Baby, we’re in public.” Jimin does little to stop you.
“But it feels so good.” You whine in his ear. The sound going straight to his cock. “Doesn’t it?”
“God, yeah.” Jimin opens his eyes to look at you, his fingers still trailing across your thigh, a path of fire lighting up your skin.
“Oh my god.” You suddenly pull away from Jimin, “I really want to watch Rush Hour 2.”
“That’s…” Jimin can’t help but laugh. “So random. But I also really want to watch it now.”
“We should watch it. What if we watched it?”
“Now?”
“Yes.”
“But we aren’t home.”
“Let’s go home.” You respond quickly.
“But it’s not even midnight yet…��� Jimin giggles, leaning into to peck your lips. “Shouldn’t we wait?”
“Oh shit.” You blurt, “I forgot why we’re here. What time is it?”
Jimin’s eyes expand as he quickly pulls out his phone, hoping you guys didn’t miss midnight. But he relaxes when he realizes it would probably be obvious. He glances down at the time. “Oh shit, there’s only like 12 minutes until midnight.”
“Oh my god, only 12 more minutes and we can go home and watch Pans Labyrinth.”
“I thought you wanted to watch Shrek?”
“I don’t know. Whichever one Jackie Chan is in.”
“Wait, Rush Hour 2!” Jimin yells in excitement and you match his enthusiasm when you yell as well.
“Oh my god, I love that movie! We should watch it!”
“Should we tell Taehyung to come watch it with us?” Jimin asks, “He loves it too.”
“Duh.” You sing out, alcohol still buzzing through your veins and this brownie in full effect. “Oh my god,” You suddenly pout. “I just remembered Taehyung.”
“Me too.” Jimin nods. “He’s probably drunk off his ass, trying to make some girl fall in love with him.”
“He only deserves the best.”
“Definitely.” Jimin agrees quickly, “He’s the best there is.”
“Hey,” You say the word slowly, an idea suddenly coming to mind. “What if…”
“What if…what?” Jimin’s eyes gaze into your with his innocence.
“I mean…” You think for another second, “What if we just give the dude what he wants one time?”
Jimin only offers a blank stare, not totally understanding.
“We could just make his whole life complete.” You shrug, “Triple kiss.” You finally clarify.
Jimin’s expression doesn’t change.
“You know,” You start a demonstration, your lips puckering as you make a ridiculous smooching sound.
“We are going to…kiss Taehyung?” Jimin asks, still kind of clueless. “On the lips?”
“Barely, you really think three people can lock lips completely successfully?” You start giggling, “It’s not a big deal, right?”
“Well,” Jimin looks up thinking about it. “Not really? He’s going to mention it every chance he gets though, you know that right? He would probably even bring it up at our wedding.”
“Classic Taehyung.” You laugh, body still tingling on your drunken high. “So?”
“Okay.” Jimin grins, “Sober me will probably think we’re ridiculous.”
“We are ridiculous.”
“Then let’s go find him.” Jimin tries to stand but his body is feeling heavy. “After I learn how to stand on my own two feet again.”
You try to lift from the couch as well but you’re facing the same issue. “Okay, me too.”
Many minutes pass, you and Jimin tangled up on the couch as you giggle. Jimin checks his phone again and he snaps his eyes to you. “Shit. Two minutes.”
“Oh shit,” You repeat. “Taehyung.”
You guys finally successfully rise from the couch, feet walking everywhere as you search for Taehyung and you finally find him out on the balcony with some girl.
“Taehyung!” You draw out his name cutely. He turns to see you and Jimin and he very drunkenly grins at you both.
“My bestest friends in the whole world.” He slurs out. “This is,” He glances at the smiling girl but with a dopey smile his eyes meet yours again. “I don’t remember her name.”
The girl’s smile drops before she’s muttering something and walking back inside. Taehyung doesn’t even really notice.
“Taehyung, we have like 30 seconds until it’s midnight.” Jimin tells his best friend, “And I think we’re about to make you the happiest man alive.”
“Man alive?” Taehyung drunkenly repeats the words before he’s looking up at the night sky, “I am a man.” He says firmly. “A manly man.”
You furrow your brows, “Yeah, totally. Well-“
“—I think my goal in life is to,” He clasps his hands together, eyes still on the sky as he sighs out dramatically. “To be the manliest man. Yes, the man who man’s so hard. The manliest man who has ever…manned before.”
“What the fuck are you…look, do you want to triple kiss or not?” Jimin gets straight to the point and when his words reach Taehyung’s ears, he has never spun in his spot so fast to look at you both.
“Did you just say the words that would make me die and go to heaven?”
“You have like,” Jimin stops talking, gesturing towards the door when you can all hear everyone inside chanting numbers starting with 10 as they countdown. “Like, 10 seconds.”
“Holy fuck, okay, okay.” Taehyung slurs, “Dreams do come true!”
You giggle loudly, warmth spreading all over your body. “Come on,”
“Wait, wait.” Taehyung starts to panic when everyone is yelling out the number 5. “Record it! Record it! Monumental moment.”
“I’m not—Fine, fuck it.” You say, quickly getting out your phone and sliding over to the camera and pressing record.
Three. Two. One.
You position the camera away from you, trying your hardest not to laugh when the three of you clumsily collide. More pairs of lips than your used to.
You each pull away, laughter erupting from you and Jimin and Taehyung throws a fist in the air, pumping it excitedly. “Fuck yeah!” He screams at the top of his lungs.
You and Jimin shake your heads, still laughing at the entire thing before Jimin’s arm wraps around your waist, pulling you to him. “Happy New Year babe.”
“Happy New Year.” You say, kissing Jimin deeply while Taehyung continues to dance around.
~~~
It’s noon when you and Jimin wake up from your crazy night, limbs tangled in bed while he gives you lazy kisses, telling you how much he loves you. You two got a ride home around 2am and slept like babies.
“Mm,” Jimin nuzzles his face into your neck, “Another new year with you.”
“We’re going to be saying that the rest of our lives.” You close your eyes when he starts kissing your neck, his lips are so plump and soft.
“Of course.” He mumbles against your skin, “As if I’d ever fall in love with anyone else.”
You laugh while a yawn threatens to leave you, “I really got to use the bathroom.” You tell Jimin, trying to pry him off of you but he just holds you tighter. “Jimin!” You whine and he chuckles, finally letting you go.
He watches as you roll out of bed and head into your shared bathroom. He leans into his pillow, smile on his face as he stares up at the ceiling when suddenly his phone starts vibrating on the nightstand next to him. He’s wondering who is calling.
Jimin grabs the phone and feels his stomach flip flop, his thumb hesitant to slide the answer button. Why are they calling? This soon? He glances at the bathroom, wondering how long you’ll be in there. He quickly gets out of bed, phone in hand as he exits the bedroom.
He finally answers.
His mind is whirling.
He’s trying to process all the words he’s hearing on the other line.
Fly out. Audition. New York.
He feels a huge rush of adrenaline coarse through his body but he also feels something anxious build inside him as well.
After the phone call ends, he takes a seat on the sofa. Eyes not focusing on anything when you finally walk into the living room.
“There you are!” You chirp, “Should I make us some coffee?”
Jimin knocks out of his daze, forcing a smile. “Sure, baby.”
You begin walking over to the kitchen when there’s knocking on your front door. You lift a brow towards the door, wondering who would be here right now. Peeking through the peephole you see an obviously hungover Taehyung.
“Well, well, well.” You swing the door open, letting in your friend. “Look who’s awake.”
“Don’t remind me.” Taehyung grumbles, “Couldn’t fall back asleep after throwing up three times.”
“Damn.” You shake your head, “That rough?”
“Probably worse.” He shudders, eyes going to Jimin. “Sup man.”
“So why are you here?” Jimin asks with a teasing tone.
“It’s a holiday!” Taehyung tells you both, “Of course we should spend it together. Oh yeah, my sister will actually be in town today. Her and her boyfriend broke up.”
You frown, “Oh no, is she okay?”
Taehyung snorts. “You’ve met Dae. We should be asking if the boyfriend is okay.”
“That’s…yeah, that’s fair.” You laugh.
“Anyway, going to take a pee pee.” Taehyung alerts you both.
“Why do you have to say it like that?” Jimin complains, “Just say you got to pee.”
“Whatever.” Taehyung grumbles, feet taking him to the guest bathroom. “Oh yeah,” He stops, turning back to face you. “I can’t believe I didn’t make it to midnight last night.” He says, clearly disappointed. “I went too hard.”
You and Jimin share a look before you clear your throat, “What…what do you mean?”
“I fell asleep before the countdown!” He cries out, “How unlucky. I totally blacked out last night.”
“You…” You look at Jimin again, you two speaking with your eyes. A clear amusement getting shared between you both. “You don’t remember getting to midnight?”
“No?” Taehyung pouts.
“Damn, you were super fucked up.” You choke on your laughter, “Oh my god.”
“What?”
“Nothing.”
“Stop stalling me, or I’ll pee pee my pants.”
“Word it like that again Taehyung and we’re kicking you out.” Jimin shakes his head but he’s laughing. Taehyung waves him off, finally getting inside the bathroom.
You rush to Jimin, both of you trying to be quiet.
“He doesn’t remember the kiss.” You try to contain your laughter, “He has no idea we made him the happiest dude alive.”
“He’s going to be so pissed when he finds out.”
“If he finds out.”
“Oh.” Jimin smirks, “You’re saying we don’t tell him?”
“He doesn’t have to know what he doesn’t remember.” You shrug, evil smirk on your face. “Ah, he has no idea how lucky he got.”
“What about that video?” Jimin questions you.
“We can show it to him on his wedding day and make him cry tears of joy.” You snicker, “Actually that wouldn’t be fair to his future wife.”
“No, it’s genius.” Jimin tells you quickly. “Let’s take this secret until his wedding.”
“It is genius.”
“This might be our best prank yet.”
“Is it really a prank though?”
“Eh, close enough.” Jimin chuckles, “He’s going to lose his mind one day.”
Taehyung finally comes out from the bathroom, taking a seat on the sofa next to Jimin. You join the boys as you three share stories from last night that are actually remembered.
Everything feels perfect. Because everything is perfect.
This is just the beginning of the best years of your life, you’re sure about it.
Taehyung falls asleep on the couch while you and Jimin cuddle with a movie on.
“Happy new year again.” Jimin kisses the side of your head. “I love you. You know I love you so much, right?”
“I do know. You never make me question it.” You smile, “I love you too.”
You are so grateful for another year with Jimin, enjoying this New Year’s with a different kind of appreciation.
Because at this moment, you have no idea it will be your last with him… for a very, very long time.
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