“Sounds like a party.”
Jimin turned toward the voice and was rendered speechless. Whoa he thought. That is NOT real.
Because standing in front of Jimin was a guy seemingly his age with the darkest eyes he has ever seen with even darker hair. He was tall with a sharp jaw. He was wearing leather jeans which emphasized his thighs with a jacket to complete the look. He looked manly and undeniably y.
Guys like the one standing in front of him didn’t exist in a clubs such as the one Jimin was in. No scratch that Guys like that don’t exist in any place Jimin knew of.