๐ฟ๐๐๐๐-๐ฟ๐ผ๐๐๐ฟ -๐ฅ๐๐ง๐ฉ 1
๐๐๐จ๐: ๐ฎ๐ค๐ช ๐๐๐ซ๐ ๐๐ช๐จ๐ฉ ๐๐ง๐ค๐ ๐๐ฃ ๐ช๐ฅ ๐ฌ๐๐ฉ๐ ๐ฎ๐ค๐ช๐ง ๐๐ค๐ฎ๐๐ง๐๐๐ฃ๐ ๐ค๐ 3 ๐ฎ๐๐๐ง๐จ, ๐๐๐ ๐, ๐ฎ๐ค๐ช๐ง ๐๐ญ๐ฉ๐ง๐ค๐ซ๐๐ง๐ฉ๐๐ ๐๐๐จ๐ฉ ๐๐ง๐๐๐ฃ๐ ๐๐๐จ ๐๐ง๐ค๐ช๐๐๐ฉ ๐ฎ๐ค๐ช ๐ฉ๐ค ๐ ๐ฅ๐๐ง๐ฉ๐ฎ ๐ฎ๐ค๐ช ๐๐๐ซ๐ ๐ฃ๐ค ๐๐ฃ๐ฉ๐๐ง๐๐จ๐ฉ ๐๐ฃ ๐ช๐ฃ๐ฉ๐๐ก ๐ฎ๐ค๐ช ๐ง๐ช๐ฃ ๐๐ฃ๐ฉ๐ ๐จ๐ค๐ข๐๐ค๐ฃ๐...
๐๐ฃ๐๐ค: niki x reader , clubbing, kiss mention, drugs and alcohol
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The bass of the music vibrates through your soul as you're desperately trying to message Jake. You instantly click the new message that has now appeared on the top of your phone.
Itโs not you, it's meโฆ I'm sorry I really just donโt see this working.
Your face instantly switches as you feel like a dagger had just been struck through your chest. Your fingers instantly pick up speed, typing so fast your fingers could fall off any minute now as the keyboard starts to blur. To everybody else in this nightclub it was a normal night. But for you, this night was anything but that.
โMina?โ
The deafening music that echoes through the club has now turned into a blur as you feel a pool of tears welling up in your eyes.
โMina! Are you there?โ You quickly jolt and look up, rapidly trying to blink away your tears that are burning in your eyes. Itโs only Hana. Hana, the type of loud extroverted best friend to never have any issues going on in her life, so perfect in every way, the life of the party.
โWhat, yeah sorry-โ you manage to get out, your throat feels like it's on fire as you get up and storm out the cool air hitting you. Hanaโs smile fades, but she doesnโt chase after you, with anymore alcohol in her system sheโd be a zombie by the morning.
Youโre woken up by the ear piercing sound of children screaming their heads off in the apartment next to yours. You groan and rub your sleep-dazed eyes as you reach out for your phone. 4:57pm. Why have you only just woken up now? Lazily, you open the curtains and gaze out the window. This view of Seoul is beautiful, the sun starting to set on all of the skyscrapers, the neon lights that illuminate the whole city, there's just something about your apartment that just makes it feel like home. And just when you thought it couldnโt get anymore peaceful, your peace instantly gets cut off as your phone starts to ring. Hana.
โHana, listen im really n-โ
โMina hi! I noticed you were crying yesterday and I just wanted to check to see if anything was wrong.โ she warmly says, a hint of concern in her voice.
Silence.
There's no point in lying, she's your best friend, of course she knows when you're not doing okay. Your throat tightens as you try to speak.
โI didnโt mean to walk out on you last night, Jake broke up with me and Iโm just not in the mood for anything right now.โ You try to get out without your voice breaking. Behind the phone, you hear Hana let out a gasp then a long sigh.
โ3 years for nothing?! Girl, you cannot be alone right now. Get ready, be there in 15โ She yells before abruptly hanging up the phone.
You throw on an off shoulder silk dress with the slit stopping right at the top of your thigh, hugging your curves. Tonight's makeup was dark and smokey with a dark rose lip. Checking the time, you reach for your phone, seeing if Jake had said anything else after just breaking up with you like that. It hurts, it really does, knowing the three years you spent with him just meant nothing to him. ๐ ๐ค๐ข๐ฏโ๐ต๏ผ ๐ ๐ค๐ข๐ฏโ๐ต ๐ฃ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ฏ๐ฌ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ญ๐ช๐ฌ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ช๏ผ KNOCK! KNOCK! You let out a long sigh. Youโre exhausted and the night hasn't even started yet, great.
โItโs open!โ You call out, forcing your voice to have a bounce to it.
Hana stumbles in to see you lying on your bed. Sheโs wearing a pink miniskirt that snatches her perfectly, her lipgloss a soft pink that glistens in the light. Her eyes scan you from head to toe then drops her mouth wide open.
โMina!โ She squeals. โYou look so sexy!โ She eagerly grabs your hand. โAnyway, tonight youโre going to forget all about Jake okay? My friends are having a party tonight and you are coming.โ
You sigh.
This night needs to be done and it hasnโt even started yet.
As soon as you step into the party, an uneasy feeling lingers in the air as you force a smile and follow Hana. Your eyes scan the room to see if there's a place to sit, then awkwardly you scurry to the available chair. This was so awkward. You knew no one here, except Hana, who was now happy and intoxicated on the dance floor. Just when youโre about to get up, you feel a warm hand on your shoulder. Your head turns to see a beautiful, tall, elegant looking girl with a glass of fizzy champagne in her hand.
โHi Iโm Sakura! What brings you here?โ She beams, reaching out to shake your hand.
โMina.โ you sigh. โHana forced me to be here but Iโd rather be at home.โ
The way Sakura looks directly into your eyes with a soft smile made you feel like what you were saying was important, even if it wasnโt.
โI know Hana! Always the life of the party, hm?โ Sakura pauses before softening her eyes. โYou look really stressed, let me get you a drinkโ She offers, before taking your hand and leading you to the bar. As you desperately scan the never ending room for Hana, a familiar face appears. Jake. Jake with his hands on a girls hips swaying to the loud music that vibrated through your skull. You try to ignore it while following Sakura to the bar.
โ5 shots of vodka, please.โ You blurt out as you hop on a short, worn out stool next to the bar. Sakuraโs mouth drops before quickly shutting it and nodding. The first shot that reaches your hand, you gulp down, sharply tilting your head back and slamming the shot glass on the counter.
โEasy, easy, you need to be able to get home,โ Sakura whispers while rubbing your back. All you really want to do at the moment is go home and cry about Jake. But you know better than that, you werenโt going to let him have it that easy.
You down the fifth shot, feeling it burn down your throat and into your stomach, your eyes tearing up more and more with every swallow. As you slam the shot glass on the counter, you glance up to see Jake with his tongue down her throat. How badly you wanted to go up to him. Your head instantly turns to Sakura, who's lost in conversation with the bartender, watching her giggle and hysterically laugh. The loud music turns into a screech, your chest starts to tighten and your eyes start stinging with tears as you get off the stool, completely abandoning Sakura, you stumble to the bathroom and slam the door. The best thing that could happen to you right now would be if these walls would swallow you whole.
The sound of the Weeknd blasting from outside the bathroom isnโt making it any easier. Jake ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ท๐ฆ๐ฅ the Weeknd. Every breath you take is like a gasp for air, the walls keep on getting smaller and smaller until you collapse on the floor. You were drunk, alone and heartbroken. ๐๐ณ๐ฆ๐ข๐ต. The alcohol keeps kicking in more and more and more until you canโt even get up off the floor. Your mind is like a broken record, playing the same thoughts and memories again and again. The world was now a blur, everything was spinning around as you desperately tried to grab something.
The music suddenly wasnโt a blur any more and got even louder.
โHey, hey what's going on?โ A muffled voice spoke.
You slowly open your eyes to a blur standing above you. You blink again and oh my gosh. Gazing up, you see a tall, handsome man with jet-black hair, one strand that hangs down in front of his forehead. His features were beautiful, plump lips, dark, thick eyebrows and chrome heart rings scattered all over his fingers.
โHm..?โ You managed to groan out before he reached his hand to help you off the bathroom floor.
โIโm soโฆ sorry I was justโฆwho are youโฆโ You mumbled, rubbing your glassy eyes, smudging your eye makeup as the man stared, pushing his strand of hair to the side of his face.
โIโm Ni-ki, you can call me Rikiโ He mumbles before reaching out to help you up.
โMinaโ You giggle while trying to quickly fix your hair from rolling around on the floor like a lunatic. โIโm sorry you found me like this I wasnโt trying to-โ
โIt's okay, just be more careful next time,โ Riki cuts you off before pushing a strand of hair away from your eyes. Your eyes flickered up at his, it was like something in you melted as soon as he touched you.
This is the type of situation you can't handle. But you are overly drunk and heartbroken so this would be forgotten about by the morning. There was something about the way he looked at you that made you want to just kiss him. But you knew better than that. You were tired, exhausted, and one more shot away from waking up in his bed tomorrow.
