"Shut up, Jungkook. You're drunk~" Jimin chuckled as the younger quickly grabbed Jimin by the collar and giggled, pulling the older man close to his face.

           "What are you going to do to me? Punish me?~" Jungkook laughed causing Jimin's eyes to widen as he patted Jungkook's shoulders.

           "Calm down there, Jungkook. You're too crazy when you drink." Jimin added, hearing Jungkook let out a chuckle while he threw his head onto Jimin's chest. "Jungkook...?"

            "Mm?"

             "Get off of me." Jimin whispered. However, Jungkook refused and shook his head as he still held onto Jimin in a hug. "Jungkook... Lay on the counter not me-"

               "Ah! Jimin let me lay on your chest this sounded more romantic in my head than- I think I'm going to throw up..." Jungkook whispered.

           "F-Fine lay back on my chest but don't you dare-"

           Jungkook instantly stood up and grew nauseas. He quickly dashed to the bathrooms where the lines were gone due to everyone out in the dance floor. Jungkook ran into the stalls and started to throw up inside a toilet as a few men were smoking in the bathroom. Hearing Jungkook throw up and still resume their conversations.

          Jimin was still at the bar as he let out a sigh, hating to wait for so long. Jimin stood up, adjusted his coat and paid the bartender while he walked to the bathrooms to come across two men smoking and of course Jungkook throwing up in a stall. "Ugh, Jungkook!" Jimin hissed. The younger then stopped and flushed the toilet as he coughed a bit, close to throwing up again as Jimin kicked the door stall open, breaking the door.

          "Jungkook... Do you want to leave this place? Did you have enough?" Jimin worried as he took out a handkerchief from his inner coat pocket and pulled the younger to lay back on his chest as he was on his knees, allowing the younger to have a moment on his chest.

            "N-No... I want to drink more..." Jungkook whispered to the older man. Already closing his eyes from his headache.

            "Yeah, sure... of course." Jimin lied to the younger and stood up, putting his arm around the boy, holding him up to leave. "Let's get out of here.."

        "No... No.." Jungkook whispered to the older man while he shook his head again and again while he felt Jimin keep his hand wrapped around his shoulder. Helping him walk. "I don't want to go home!" Jungkook continued to complain. Hearing Jimin sigh in fustration.

            "You aren't going home! You are coming with me for the night."

             "No.. No!" Jungkook continued while they walked past the dance floor and out the doors of the club where they entered a big black Hyundai Genesis Santa Fe car that had a black interior seats and dashboard. Inside the car had a scent of rich coffee, peppermint and caramel together and Jungkook was feeling a bit sleepy from it.

        Jimin took the younger into the car as Jungkook layed down on the back seats and the same man Jimin whispered to that day Jungkook won, was there to drive Jimin home. Jungkook opened his eyes to see the his head was laying on Jimin's thighs as he gazed up to see Jimin looking out the window again while the car ride was silent. Jungkook kept his gaze at Jimin while he layed on Jimin's comfortable thighs.

          "I'm going to die today... Jimin is going to take me home and then kill me.." Jungkook thought as Jimin placed his hand on Jungkook's chest to ensure the drunk boy wouldn't fall during the ride. "Jimin is going to kill me... If only I listened to my Mother.." Jungkook said beginning to cry and miss his own Mother. That was until, Jimin felt the tears roll onto his pants.

          "Jungkook? Are you okay?" Jimin asked switching on the  light from the roof of the car as he looked down at Jungkook in tears. Yet, the younger refused to speak. Thinking he was going to die now and leave the world letting his Mother feel like a stuck up, strict and ungrateful Mother.

             "I-I... My head hurts..." Jungkook cried, hiding away the real truth why he was crying. He had a fear that he would get killed by the older, charming gambler.

         "I have a good tea for that." Jimin claimed, patting Jungkook's chest softly. "You'll be in safe hands, just for tonight."

          "I-I can go home after?"

            "You'll never go home... Just for tomorrow to get your things."

            "I-It's just a game, Jimin..."

             "No, it's not. You should keep what you win, so you keep that necklace and I'll keep you. Don't try to be that type of player... The type that just makes deals and runs off with the winnings, not being able to hold up their side of it." Jimin said, already knowing Jungkook was gazing up at him... Slowly questioning what will become of him now.

             Eventually, Jungkook walked by Jimin's side, feeling a massive headache and the nausea that hit him like a truck. Jimin had his arm around Jungkook as he walked with the younger to a building while they travelled to a top floor. The man that was driving Jimin was gone now, perhaps going off to park Jimin's car and head home.

          Jungkook was dizzy, he closed his eyes as Jimin kept walking to the elevator that would take them to the top floor. "Almost there..." Jimin whispered to Jungkook's ear while the younger tried his best to keep his eyes open.

            "N-No... No... I want to go back..."

            "Staying drunk and all alone in a club won't make you any better. I'm getting sleepy so it's about time I get some rest. You said you have college, when is it?"

          "A-Afternoon classes..." Jungkook claimed, hearing Jimin chuckle.

           "I see." Jimin responded, pushing the button to the top floor along with a security password so no one else can have access to the floor. Jimin still kept his arms wrapped around the boy. Holding him up. "Ah, gross your sweater smells like-"

            "I... Know..." Jungkook whispered, laying his head on Jimin's shoulder. "My head hurts..."

           "Well? It was your first time drinking. You aren't use to it." Jimin claimed.

           "Mmhm..." Jungkook hummed softly as the elevator doors opened and Jimin walked with the Younger inside the penthouse. Jungkook opened his eyes to see the big penthouse that had a nice leathered couch, a small indoor pond with a fountain, black marble floors, long white see through curtains that showed a great view of the city, a small bar with wine, whiskey, tequila, vodka and much more alcoholic beverages. The kitchen was huge, stools to a marble counter for a table, a deluxe grey fridge with cabinets as the cooler and two mini doors for the fridge. A big, black pantry, white counter kitchen tops and a big black and electric blue stove for cooking.

         Jimin set Jungkook down on the couch, taking off the boy's backpack as he climbed ontop of the drunk boy to take off his sweater and shirt since Jungkook was already sweating. "You're sweating so much.. Are you alright?"

          Jungkook then began to laugh as he sat up, placing his arms around Jimin's hips and gazing up at the older man. "Jimin~ take off my clothes~" Jungkook whispered, watching Jimin tilt his head and forcefully pressed the boy back onto the couch with his hand on Jungkook's throat like he was choking him but in reality, he only left slight pressure to show that he wasn't interested. "Ah~"

             "None of this matters right now... You'll wake up from this and say something else. Right now, you just aren't right in the head. I won't abuse my power over you... No matter what."

             "Jimin!~" Jungkook giggled, resting his hand on Jimin's thighs as the older man was on top of the younger. Holding Jungkook down by his throat softly.

           "Do you.... Like it when I choke you like this?~" Jimin whispered in a raspy voice, gazing down at Jungkook as the younger made a smile and nodded.

          "Y-Yes~" Jungkook responded, licking his lips softly. Then, Jimin quickly got off of Jungkook and dashed over to the thermometer with his face already blushing red from Jungkook's reaction. "I'll go make your tea now." Jimin said, swiftly jogging to the kitchen to make the younger tea.

            At the moment, Jungkook was still laying on the couch gazing up with a smile as he let out a chuckle. Jungkook was only left with his exposed chest while he still wore his pants and shoes too. The younger chuckled to himself while he kept calling Jimin over repeatedly.

          "Jimin.... Jimin!" Jungkook called out with a smile. "Jimin~ let's play poker and this time I'll bet my virginity~"

         "Jungkook, shut up. I won't take over you like that." Jimin said as Jungkook kept repeating Jimin's name over and over again while the man made Jungkook some tea for his headache. "You're so annoying~" Jimin chuckled. Walking back to aid Jungkook while the younger was still drunk and out of his mind.

         Jimin knew deep down the younger couldn't control himself and was too drunk to realize the things he said so, Jimin only treated Jungkook respectfully. No matter how curious he became of Jungkook's pure and untouched body.