I'm in the middle of the floor from the stage, heated by sweaty bodies of the people who are dancing drunkly up against each other.

I push my way through the crowd and up to the front where the stage is, avoiding girls who try to grab at me and males pushing me around.

I'm at a underground joint where underground self trained rappers and dancers come here to battle it off to see who is the best.

It's my first time experiencing this and it all started when my best friend, Jimin, would not shut up about the club. Everyday at school he would talk my ear off about how amazing this place really is. Then he began begging me to come see the talents and told me I would be interested in the rappers Suga and Rapmonster, that's their stages names.

So I walk into a warehouse, packed with people and the stench of alcohol burns the insides of my nostrils.

I look to see if I can find any contact of Jimin until I pick him out, sitting at the bar, with a cheap beer bottle half full in his stubbly little hands. He seems to be flirting up a storm, talking to a quite good looking male next to him. Maybe it's the dancer Jhope he was so wrapped around about when talking to me.

The show is about start when the lights of the warehouse cut off and then the stage floods with flashing shinning lights.

I feel an arm drape over my shoulder and look over to Jimin smiling wide pulling me more into the front.

The crowd chants and cheers as a people comes out on stage and pumps up the crowd even more.

"Are you ready to get this thing to get started?!?" The man yells as he runs up and down the stage, clapping his hands.

The crowd cheers louder and I can even feel Jimin who is beside me yelling out Jhopes name.

A dancer comes out wearing a dark tank top and sweats with his black hair flattened over his forehead by a red snap back.

Sweat drips his toned arms as he began to start pulling out different combinations of choreography to sick beats that drop.

During his routine I find out his name is Jungkook by the countless girls holding up posters and chanting his name.

As Jungkook's performance comes to a climax another dancer come out from the stage to challenge Jungkook. It's appears to be the male that Jimin was flirting with at the bar earlier, Jhope.

I stand out in the front like a needle. Everyone around me is moving to the music, jumping and screaming all around me while I stay still.

Jimin on the other hand is beside me going with the crowd. He looks over to me and cocks his eyebrow up and I shrug in response.

"You having fun?" Jimin tries to shout over the music into my ear. I give him a faint smile and nod my head. To be honest I could care less about the dance competition that is happening between Jhope and Jungkook right now.

"Don't worry, the rapper line is coming up next. I think you will enjoy them better than dance." Jimin nudges me and goes back to cheering for Jhope.

The dance section ended with the victory of Jhope winning. Jungkook danced his last freestyle b-boy combination to win, when he chances a flip with all force and tragically slips and lands on his back, giving Jhope the winning.

The crowd cheers as Jhorse helps Jungkook off the floor and receives his gold medal trophy. He waves at the crowd and hugs Jungkook and comes off the stage towards Jimin and I.

"Good job Hyung!" Jimin praises Jhope. Jhope thanks Jimin and grabs a hold of him in his arms. Jimin turns a light shade of red and giggles. Jhope laughs and kisses Jimin quick on the cheek.

I stand their awkwardly with the couple, planning various excuses of how to get out of here. My mind cut though when the announcer came back on stage to pump up the crowd again.

This time two males with microphones in their hands come out on stage and starts running around the stage and then they start rapping.

I sigh for a moment until one of the rappers catches my eyes. I start from his blonde hair styled up perfectly place. He's wearing baggy black shirt and jeans along with a pair of converses.

I feel a weird feeling start to boil up in my stomach, making hot blood rush to my face as I study his actions.

I look over to Jimin and hit him lightly on the arm to get his attention. "What?"

"Jimin what's his name?" I motion to the blonde who is right now slaying rhythms at the red haired rapper who's hair is half tucked into a beanie, wearing tight leather pants and a black and gold shirt with chain necklaces that hang from his neck.

"That's Rap Monster." Jimin says. Rap Monster? Well that an odd name to be called.

"And the other one is Suga." I nod and focus back to the stage. Where they are rapping back and forth to a "Cypher" track which grabs my attention.

"Beat I'mma monster I rap with a prospect, yeah I rap with a mindset I'm a suspect
Sucka where yo rhymes at where you lines at? I'm da king, I'm the god so where ma emperors at?"

My eyes got wide in amazement as I watch Rap Monster spit out rhymes from left and right, up in Suga's face. I find myself barley bouncing to the music.

"I parachute on my Neverland, I'mma peter pan, so this will never end
You know when I ride on my G5 you sit first class and satisfy and I keep giggling
Keep gigglin, keep jigglin, bring yo"

Rap Monster continues till the end and the crowd cheers along with myself. I can't get over the fact of how sharp and smooth he is with his raps that makes my stomach turn and knot.

The rapper battle ends with Suga getting tongue tied and mess up a line. He stomps his feet in frustration, pours the water on him from a bottle and then throw it off stage into the crowd while he makes his way off in anger.

Rap Monster on the other hand smiles out to the crowd and waves. His eyes scans the front where I'm standing at and his stare lands on me.

My heart beats pick up and I make myself smile to him and cheer out. He winks fast and moves on to other people.

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The shows over and people are beginning to leave. I'm alone leaning up against the wall with phone in hand when I decide to go find Jimin who earlier got dragged off by Jhope.

I walk around about like a loser until I scan and my eyes hit a old couch in a hang out spot. I see Jimin sitting on Jhopes lap, both sucking off each others faces.

I make a face and decide if I just should leave without telling Jimin but then again Jimin would freak out and get mad at me.

I stand going back and forth until I make up my mind to go approach them. But when I start to walk, I feel someone bump into me and their glass full of alcohol beverage spill down the front side of my shirt.

"Shit! I'm sorry!" I hear a voice say. I look to only met faces with Rap Monster and I immediately freeze.

"Are you okay? Look man, I'm so sorry-" Rap Monster goes on.

"No- no- it's ok-ay-" I stutter and run off as fast as I can go Jimin and Jhope.

I reach Jimin and tug him out of Jhope's hold.

"Jimin, can we leave." I pull him aside.

"Why? What- what happen to your shirt? It smell terrible!" Jimin questions and points to the spilled alcohol that soaks the front of my shirt.

"Forget about that. Can we leave?" I whine. "No! I want you to meet someone, but first lets get you cleaned up." Jimin grabs my wrist and pulls while I protests.

I sat up against the sinks in the bathroom, watching as Jimin takes his hoodie off and hands it to me. I take and pull off my shirt and slip the hoodie.

"Come on," Jimin says and as we leave the bathroom I discard my shirt stained with alcohol.

We head out of the bathroom and Jimin goes to a stops, scanning the area. His eyes stops at the bar and immediately walks over, dragging me behind.

"Yo- Rap Monster." Jimin calls out to the blonde rapper, slumped down, sitting at the bar with a drink in his hand. I panic, trying to hide so he won't see me.

Rap Monster turns around and nods his head for Jimin to come over. He sets his drink down and smiles. I follow right behind Jimin so Rap Monster can't see me.

"Hey, I want you to meet someone." Jimin says and turns around to push me in front of him. I awkwardly stumble forward by Jimin so Rap Monster can see me. He's smile fades to a grin and I freeze in my place.

"Hey I met you already.. Kind of..." He laughs and clicks his tongue at me. I nervously laugh back to avoid tension.

"That's great! Come Tae and have a seat!" Jimin says and motions me a take the stool at the bar next to Rap Monster.

I slow walk forward and get to the stool only to look at Rap Monster who downs a shot. He meets my look and smirks. I step back only to be caught by Rap Monster grabbing my wrist and pulling me to sit.

"I won't bite," He laughs and so does I. I look around to see where Jimin is but it seems he has ran off and disappeared.

I curse at Jimin under my breath for leaving me alone with this guy but worse comes to worse at least he's not ugly. To be honest he's kind of attractive...

No Taehyung. I can't, I tell myself. I'm not getting into another shitty relationship with a guy I meet at a bar, get drunk and wake up the next morning somewhere naked that I'm not aware of the location.

"So, Taehyung..." Rap Monster begins. "Is this your first time here?" I nod.

"Oh," he says. "And how are you enjoying it."

"Honestly I want to go home." I say plainly.

"Nonsense! Come on I'll get you to have a good time!" Rap Monsters smiles appears and he lightly elbows me in the arm. God no, I think he's hitting on me.

"Let's play a game." He turns to me in excitement. "What kind of game?" I regretfully ask.

"Question bar game. Here's how you play, I ask a question about yourself and when you answer you have to take a shot, then you ask me a question about myself, I answer and take a shot. Deal?" I calculate in my head if this a good idea or not. I shrug it off. Why not? This won't hurt.

"Great!" Rap Monster waves his fingers towards the bar tender to bring shots. "I'll go first." He turns to me.

"What's you birthday?" He asks. I laugh and pick up a shot. "December 30th." I pours the shot in my mouth and swallowed it. "Mine turn."

"What's your real name?" I ask. "Kim Namjoon, born September 12th." He takes two shot and swallows down in one.

"What so your prefer sexuality?" Namjoon asks casually. I take a double take at him and raise my eyebrow. Should I tell him?

"Oh too personal? I'm sorry-"

"Guys. I'm gay." Namjoon takes a breath and I think he's about to get up and walk away but instead he leans forward and with those sinful lips, and smirks in my ear. "Then this should be fun. I'm gay too."

My eyes go wide and he pulls back only to grab a shot and one for me too. We both down it and continue.

"Ever dated someone?" Namjoon says.

"No unless you count a one nightstand or accidentally made out with your best friend." I took another shot.

"You made out with Jimin?" Namjoon questions. I nod. "Not because he liked me in that way, just because he was dared to."

"Oh." Was all he said.

"What about you?" I hesitate to ask. He took a long pause and looked to the ground. It has seemed I have opened a wound.

"I- well yeah for about three years to be exact. I though I was going to marry the guy. He could cook, sing and was outstanding to look at," Namjoon looked down at his fingers in his lap. I watched as he slowly closed his eyes in frustration.

"I really loved him. Or at least I thought I did, until one day I came to his house and found him on his couch with another guy..." Namjoon went silent. I swear I could see a tear leave his eye.

I sat awkwardly till I got enough strength to reach and touch him on the arm with my hand. He looked up at me with glazed eyes and I slightly smile.

He laughs and picks up three shots and all at once pours them into his mouth and swallows.

For the next hour and a half, Namjoon and I ask each other questions back and forth and answer while taking shots.

All in all I've lost count of how many shots I have taken, but all I know is that I'm feeling it. My head is pounding, my body slumps, and I feel like I'm floating in air, drunk off my ass. I'm pretty sure the bar tender is concerned about us that he refuses to give us any more.

"Namjoonie- lets stoppp." I slurr and lean against him. I can't say he's drunk but not as bad as I am. He can take it better than I can.

"Okay Taehyungie," Namjoon giggles. "Let's go find Jimin." He gets up and tends to me. Wraps his arm at my waist and guides my arm over his shoulder. I close my eyes and smile due to his warmth.

We walk and walk to where I have no idea. I'm slowly dozing off until I take a sharp turn to my back hitting up against the wall.

I snap back to a better sober state and adjust my vision to Namjoon pressing up against me. "Joonie, what are you doinggg." I say.

Namjoon doesn't answer. He only places his huge hands at my hips and nudges his face into my neck.

I panic and look around to where I am. I see we are in a empty unfamiliar hallway and my heart picks up.

"Tae look at me." Namjoon says. I slowly bring my head over and look directly into Namjoons eyes. He looks down at my lips and back up only to lick his lips in hunger.

Namjoon moves close, lips ghosting over mine. I shut my eyes tight and scrunch my face up as he slowly and teasingly presses his lips to mine.

My face relaxes but my lips still frozen against him moving ones. This feels so wrong but so right that I want to push him away but don't have the nerve too.

My mind fights back and forth if I should let him continue or not. In the end I pull a YOLO and kiss back.

I can feel the excitement go through his body as I respond to him. He presses more into me, his hand that grips my waist, pulls up to his and grinds against me.

I snake my hands up to his stomach, chest then neck and up to his hair.

I tug a bit at his hair to break his hungry kiss so I can get some air. He sinfully groans and kisses me harder.

"Oh god." I say against his lips. Not that fact he didn't pull away, the fact that he made a noise that turned me on in not even a second.

Namjoon breaks the kiss and heavily breathes on my face as well as I do to him. But in no time, he snakes his head down to my neck and takes a devoting kiss in my neck under my ear.

I moan out a loud noise that I have never excepted myself to make. I can feel Namjoon smirk against my skin, knowing he hit a soft spot and kisses and bites down, as I squeal under his towering body with pleasure.

Namjoon pushes his hands up my hips and under my shirt a bit to get skin contact which makes me shiver. He plants small delicate kisses down my neck and the line of my jaw and back up to my lips.

We break and he grabs my hand. He leans into my air and breathes his hot breath. "Let's go to my place."

*****

I wake up to a painful headache of a thousands knifes going in my head at different times.

My eyes are still closed but I feel my body slowly awakes to a hard hangover that my mind doesn't quite remember anything of last night.

I feel claustrophobic for some reason. Like something has go me in a hold. I try to move but the grip seems to tighten and I began to freak.

I open my eyes slightly to the sunlight that comes from the window and blinds my eyes. I slowly open them and feel a hotness of air hitting my neck. What the heck!

I let my eyes adjust to a room that isn't mine and my heart begins to pick up. Oh no not again.

I realize I'm naked when look down to see strong tan arms wrapped tightly around my hickey filled stomach and the blanket coving my lower half of my body. The only question that I fear is who is asleep next to me.

I turn my head slowly to met the blonde rapper who was a sound of sleep.

Then everything that happened last night hit me. I have slept with Namjoon, under a state of which I wasn't aware of.

Namjoon stirs next to me.

"Babe..." He groans and pulls me closer. My heart pounds and I freeze. Namjoon nuzzles his head into my chest.

"I hope you wouldn't leave me." He says and I melt. Maybe this is not just one night stand but a beginning of a beautiful relationship.

"I will never leave you Namjoonie." I snuggle close and kiss him softly.

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This is way over due, I'm so sorry. *bows aggressively* its trash.. Bye