Chapter 5: Happy Juice

I probably should've mentioned this before but yes. This book is Vminkook, Vmin, Vkook, and Jikook. Hope that doesn't steer you away.

Author's POV:

Jimin walks into his dorm to see all of his things unpacked and a whole bunch of newer nicer furniture. He sets his new books down on the kitchen counter and directs his attention to the wooden coffee table in the middle of his living room. There was a white envelope with his name on it. He picks it up and opens it. Inside was a letter from Mrs. Kim.

Dear Jimin,
I hope you like the way I've set up you room. I also replaced that horrible decor and furniture. Only the best for you. Unfortunately I had to leave a little earlier than intended. Something came up. I also couldn't find my son anywhere, so I guess that meet up is canceled for today, but I'm sure you'll meet him soon. Feel free to call me anytime after tomorrow. I can't wait to hear about all of your different experiences.
Love, Mrs K

Jimin thought it was really nice for her to do all of this for him. He just really wanted to know why. They had only met just yesterday, yet she's constantly trying to give him the world. It was a little odd, but who was he to complain. The average person wouldn't question it, so neither should he. He was disappointed that he had to wait til the day after the next to to ask her about his schedule. He wondered what she had and why it took so long. He ultimately decides to just go to the office tomorrow and ask about it.

The day was still pretty early, so he figured he'd take a nap before Jin comes over. They had grabbed some lunch after the library visit and got full, so now he felt pretty sleepy. He went into his bedroom and found queen sized bed in place of the twin sized one he left before. He gives it no thought as he climbs into the bed and falls fast asleep.

A couple of hours went by and he was awoken by a loud bang on his door. He groaned as he rolled out of the bed and went to answer it. Once he opens it, he sees Jin wobbling there holding what looked like an entire rack of clothes and a small pink case.

"What is all this?" Jimin questioned.

"It's heavy. Now let me in." Jin grunts almost falling over. Jimin quick moves to let him in grabbing some of the clothes to help him. They took them all to his room a lied them on the bed.

"Why'd you bring all of this?" Jimin frowns curiously.

"I brought some of my clothes just in case I don't like yours." Jin smiles.

"Why wouldn't you like my clothes?" Jimin asks as he looks down at his clothes a little self conscious. Jin notices and changes his tone.

"Maybe I will, but if I don't, I have backups from my closet. The ultimate goal is to make you look your best. You're a freshman going to an upperclassman's party. You need to look the part. Also if you want to impress Jungkook-ssi, you can't look like a little kid." He held back on rolling his eyes for the last part.

    "You're gonna help me with Jungkook hyung?" Jimin exclaims with a mix of shock and excitement.

    "I guess. I thought about what you said earlier and decided that maybe I should give him the benefit of the doubt. You're my friend, and this his obviously means a lot to you, so I shouldn't stand in your way."

    "W-We're friends?" The smaller boy smiles shyly.

    "Of course we're friends. I wouldn't be here with my clothes if we weren't. I trust you which is better than what I can say for everyone else. You're different and I like that. Now if that Jeon can't see your worth then he's a fool."

    "Thank you Jin for all your help."

    "Hey, that's what friends are for. Now if that Jeon hurts you, let me know. I'm a blue belt in taekwondo." Jimin giggled and Jin gasped playfully acting as if he was offended. "What's so funny?"

    "I don't think it'll come to that. Besides Jungkook hyung is twice your size."

    "Size doesn't matter. It's all in the power behind the fist." Jin held up his fist dramatically as he was a superhero making Jimin laugh even more.

    "I'm sure you have a lot of power." He said sarcastically.

    "Don't underestimate me. I'll surly surprise you one of these days."

    "I'm sure you will." They moved on and started invading Jimin's closet.

    "No, no, maybe.. no." He said while chunking shirts out left and right.

    "You're not giving anything a chance." Jimin pouted once he saw his favorite party sweater hit the ground.

     "Jimin your closets full of cutesy sweaters, T-shirts, overalls, and jeans. Do you not own anything sexy?"

    "S-sexy? W-why would I need that?" The boy's face turned as red as a tomato. "Can't I just wear my nice sweater?" He asked while pick it up off the ground. Jin took it from him and examined it again.

    "Are kidding me? You'll look like you're five in this. If you want to get Jungkook's attention, then you need to look older and more sexy. I can tell you have a nice body underneath all of these oversized clothes. You need to show it off."

    "I-I don't know about that. I don't want to be naked."

    "You're not gonna be naked Jimin." He walked over to the bed and grabbed one of his outfits. "Here, go try this on." Jimin took the clothes and changed in the bathroom.

    "I still don't think this is a good idea Jin." Jin turned to see the orange haired boy peeking out from behind the bathroom door.

    "Just come out and let me see." Jimin shyly shuffled out of the bathroom showing himself completely. "Oh wow. You look amazing." The latter's jaw dropped.

    "Are you sure it's not too revealing?" Jimin asked still a bit skeptical.

    "Don't be a prude Jimin. It's perfect. If you want Jungkook to notice you, you have to go all out. Besides if you ask me, I think you're still too covered." Jin tried unbuttoning it some more.

"No no, this is fine." Jimin shooed him away. "Do you really think he'd like it?" He asked nervously looking at himself in the mirror.

"I'm sure he's gonna love it. Now come here and let me do your hair and makeup."

"Makeup? My dad told me that boys don't wear makeup." The small boy furrowed his brow. He explicitly remembered his dad telling him it was wrong when he was younger after he had played in his mother's makeup.

"Boys most certainly do wear makeup, especially special ones like you." He sat Jimin down in one of the chairs he got from the kitchen and grabbed the pink case he brought in earlier.

"Like me? What am I?"

"You're gay Jimin." Jin stated with a straight face.

"Gay as in happy?" Jimin asked in confusion.

"No gay as in homosexual." Jin frowned.

"Oh...What does that mean?"

"It means you're a boy who likes boys like girls like boys. Did your parents not teach you any of this?"

"No not really." Jimin stayed silent the rest of the time thinking about what jin just told him. He felt so behind in life. For the first time ever he felt like parents might have sheltered him a bit too much. He didn't know everything else the other kids know nor has experienced anything. What if he goes to this party and embarrasses himself?

"All done. You looked pretty before but now you look gorgeous." Jimin got up and looked in the mirror. He hardly recognized himself. This was look was so different from what he was use to. He didn't know how he felt about it. As if on que there was a knock on the door. "Oh that must be him. Don't worry. I'll get my things and show myself out. You can tell me how it went tomorrow."

"Jin, I'm not so sure I want to go anymore. I mean what if I do something wrong or say something stupid? What if I embarrass myself?" There was another knock and Jimin panicked.

"Hey hey hey, everything is going to be fine. You're super cute, charming, and you look great. Everyone is going to love you. Calm down."

"You really think so?" The smaller asked on the brink of tears.

"Absolutely. Hell, I'd date you if I were into twinks."

"What's a twink?"

"I'll tell you later. Now go answer the door before he breaks it down."

"Ok." Jimin left Jin in the room and cautiously made his way to the door. Once he opened it he froze. There was Jungkook standing in front of him typing away on his phone. He looked breath taking.

"Hey are you ready t-" He paused after finally looking up from his phone. "W-wow. You look great." His eyes traveled all over Jimin's body. 'Where did that cute little kid go?' He wondered.

    "Um.. thanks. So do you."

    "So are you ready to go?"

    "Yeah let's go." The left the dormitory and got into Jungkook's black and red Bugatti. Jimin had never met anyone who owned such a nice car. "I like your car."

    "Thanks. It was a gift from my granddad." The rest of the ride was pretty silent. Jimin noticed rather quickly that Jungkook was not really a talker. He would have spoken but he really didn't know what to say. It wasn't long before they were pulling up to the lake house. The music was so loud that they heard it down the street. Jimin started to get nervous again once he saw how many people were their. Jungkook parked the car and got out "Damn it Tae. I knew I recognized this address." He huffed in annoyance and looked back to see that Jimin was still in the car. "Come on. What's the hold up?"

    "Oh sorry." Jimin quickly got out and clung to Jungkook's side. Jungkook chuckled a little bit at his cuteness the proceeded to go find his friends. It didn't take long since they were all sitting on the couch next to the door. All except one.

    "Hey guys. Where's Tae?"

    "Either drinking with some chick or smashing some chick. Take your pick." JB answered before taking a sip from the beer in his hand. Jackson was too busy flirting with the girl on his lap to even notice his friends presence, Yoongi was on his phone, and Yugyeom was sitting on the arm of the couch checking out Jimin. He stood from his spot and walked closer to Jungkook.

    "Who's your friend? I thought you were bringing the freshman, not some hot girl."  He asked in a low tone that only Jungkook could hear. Jungkook chuckled.

    "He is the freshman." Yugyeom looked at him again causing Jimin to notice.

    "Shit. Why does he look like that?"

    "Like what Yug? Spit it out." Jungkook played dumb.

"Like a girl?"

"A girl? Are you ok?"

    "Never mind."

    "Whatever, I'm gonna leave him here with you. Keep an eye on him while I go and look for Tae." Yugyeom nodded and Jungkook turned to leave.

    "Hyung? Where are you going?" Jimin freaked out. He didn't want to be left alone with all of these strangers.

    "I'll be right back Jimin. Just stay here with my friend Yugyeom. He'll look after you." Jimin looked over to the wavy haired boy who had a smirk plastered on his face. His eyes were lingering all over Jimin and it made him uncomfortable, but before he could protest, Jungkook was already gone.

"Why don't we go get you a drink Jimin-ah?"

"Ok. Do they have apple juice?" Yugyeom snickered.

"Just come on." He pulled Jimin with him into the kitchen.

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"Tae! Tae! Where the fuck is he?" Jungkook shoved his way through a bunch of horny teens but still had no luck in finding his friend. Finally a girl came up to him. It was the owner of the lake house.

    "Jeon Jungkook is at my party? Wow~ I never thought I'd see the day." She said sarcastically. Jungkook rolled his eyes. He was hoping he wouldn't run into her but here she was. He could tell she was a little tipsy so he didn't want to entertain her any further.

    "Not now Jennie. Have you seen Taehyung?"

    "Last time I saw him, he was making his way to the bedroom with Rosé. They seemed pretty cosy." Jungkook felt a pang in his chest upon hearing that. It's not like it was unexpected, but it still hurt. "Why don't we forget about them and go to someplace of our own?" She tried wrapping her arms around his neck, but Jungkook pushed them away.

    "Not interested." He deadpanned.

    "Oh come on Kook. We used to fuck all the time. I miss you." She whined which annoyed Jungkook to no end.

    "You're drunk." He made a disgusted face at her.

    "But I barely drank anything."

    "Look I said fuck off!" He pushed her again.

    "You know what? Fuck you. All you ever do is stay home and ride Tae's dick like some fag."

    "Shut the fuck up bitch. You don't know what the fuck you're talking about."

    "Don't I? Well let's see what happens when I tell everyone that you call out for him while we were having sex. Do you think your little posse is gonna have you back then? You'll be ruined and not to mention what your granddad will do to you once he finds out."

    "Are you threatening me?" He narrowed his eyes.

    "You may call it a threat but I call it a negotiation. I won't say a word to anyone as long as you agree to be my boyfriend again. Like I said I miss you Kookie. I just want you. What do you say?" She bit her lip in anticipation. Jungkook pulled out his phone ignoring her. "Jungkook! What do you say?"

    "I say don't ever in your life threaten me again." He said while hitting the send button on his phone. Soon ever phone in the party began ringing. Jennie looked around frantically as the crowd of people shared gasps and laughs. "Now stay the fuck away from me, because there's more where that came from."

    He walked off while Jennie snatched whoever's phone was closed to her to see what everyone else saw. She let out a shrieking scream when she saw that her nudes had been sent to the entire junior and senior class along with the caption..

This is what happens when you fuck with a Jeon.

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    Yugyeom and Jimin were in the kitchen when Yugyeom opened up his phone and laughed.

    "What is it?" Jimin asked curiously trying to look at his phone.

    "Don't worry about it sweet cheeks. Just hope and pray that one day it isn't you." He grabbed one of the red cups off the table and handed it to him.

    "What is this?" Jimin sniffer the cup. It smelled really weird to him. He had never had anything like it.

    "It's happy juice. You drink it and it'll make you happy."

    "Really? I've never heard of this before. Are you sure it works?" Jimin asked astonished. He never knew such a thing had existed. He wondered why his parents never gave it to him when he felt sad.

    "Look around. Everyone is drinking it and don't they look happy?" Jimin looked around and saw people dancing on tables, and grinding on one another.

    "I-I guess."

    "Then drink it. Just one sip ok." Jimin nodded and took a sip.

    "Ew~ it's gross. I don't like it." He tried to put the cup back.

    "Come on just take another sip. It gets better."

    "Uh uhh." Jimin shook his head no.

    "Everyone else is doing it. Come on." The taller was gradually becoming annoyed.

    "I don't like it. I want something else." Jimin continued to be stubborn.

    "Don't you want to have friends?" Yugyeom tried again.

    "Jungkookie hyung is my friend." Upon that the latter got devious idea.

    "Well Jungkook loves this stuff." He smiled trying to sound as convincing as possible.

    "He does?" Jimin's frowned. He couldn't see why anyone would like it.

    "Yes. He loves it a lot and he'd be really upset if you didn't." Yugyeom continued while staring at Jimin's exposed collarbone.

    "He would?"

    "Yes, so you better drink it. Otherwise I'll tell him you didn't and he'll get mad."

    "No no. Please don't tell. I don't want him to be mad at me." Jimin's eyes got bigger begged the older boy not to tell meanwhile Yugyeom was trying his hardest to keep a straight face. Manipulating this freshman was all too easy.

    "Then drink it all."

    "O-ok." Jimin put the cup to his lips and began drinking. At one moment he tried to stop but Yugyeom pushed the cup up making him finish it.

    "See now that wasn't so bad now was it."

    "I-I don't feel too good. I feel sick not happy." Jimin held his stomach. He felt like he wanted to throw up.

    "Well why don't I take you somewhere to lie down."

    "Where's Jungkook hyung. I think I wanna go home."

    "Let's go find him." Yugyeom wrapped an arm around his waist and lead him through crowd although Jimin noticed that they somehow ended up in one of the bedrooms instead of with Jungkook. Yugyeom put him on the bed and locked the door. The atmosphere of the room made him very uneasy and he was unsure about what would happen next.

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New character

Kim Jennie

Don't know if she'll come back up or not but I guess we'll find out later.

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