Kookie's Maknae {J.Jk}

17

"I'm going to puke."

"For real for real?"

I received a drunken furious glare from my ray of sunshine that now resembles a dark cloud. I gesture to the bathroom like a mom fed up with their kids nagging.  "Then go pukee."

"But the bath isofar."

"Isofah," I giggled quietly alongside Jimin. Everyone else has gone to sleep and then there's us three whisper-laughing our night away.

Originally Hobi and I started drinking upon arriving to the suite. Jimin joined a bit later and currently all three of us can't end a live because none of us can see well. The three of us have our cheeks mushed against each other's trying to find the dang red button on the screen.  "Guys this is tragedy," I start to poke the screen until finally it ends the live.

We said goodbye a thousand times and yet I still felt bad ending it abruptly.

Though I do have a terrible bitter taste in my mouth. And sitting here watching Jimin spin across from me isn't helping. "We ran out of water."

"I would please me to chew on some ice right now."

Jimin knitted his brows confused by my sensual tone. "Why are you talking like you're going for a rough fuck?"

"Why are you suddenly man spreading?"

He clenches his legs shut after realizing it. I rub my temples, grinning hard as hell. I'm not in the correct mindset to be talking about rough fucking. Cause right now there's nothing id want more than to be doing such an act.

When Hoseok waddle back to us, he looked pale as shit.

"Lets go get water and ice."

"All three of us?"

Sarcastically I check for anybody else who'd want to join. I open the door as slowly as possible but am stopped when I hear people pass by. "We're gonna get caught, and our managers are going to kill us." Even though Jimin has a fair point he still pokes his head out to check for anyone else.

For some reason we all held hands and bounced as we walked the hallway. Something awfully similar to the Scarecrow, the Tin man, and the Cowardly Lion as they journey down the yellow brick road to find Emerald City. Do any of us know where we find ice? Cause we been walking in circles around this floor.

"Read that sign," I point to it right above us.

English words. Theres an arrow pointing to the left and it says vending machines. So win-win. "Lets hurry," I led Jimin and Hobi closely behind me. "I cant wait to taste that water."

"Again with the sensual voice."

"Are you trying to seduce me? Cause for you I'll fold."

"Will you two stop!" The three of us erupt in giggles, though I'm very embarrassed of things they are telling me. "My deep voice just can't be handled by you is all. I'm not easily folded."

"Seems like Jiwon has made you fold. Oh wait no you will literally do that..." Jimin giggles then whisper in Hobi's ear, "until her toes touch the headboard."

"Jimin-ah!!!"

I pin him against the wall to cover his mouth. My face is blood red by now. Hobi doesn't seem phased by what I'm doing and is simply tapping my shoulder. "Don't say shit like that."

"You two," Hobi snaps and points toward the vending machines right beside an ice maker and fountain. "You're stupid as hell."

"But am I lying?"

"Not entirely," I shut up. I hear someone talking.  

A female voice.  "After the tour concludes, If you want, I could stay at the house. I miss you a lot." Is that Jiwon? Hobi peaked his head to the entrance and pulled back with a wide grin.  "It's Jiwon."

"Who is she talking to?"

He makes a cellphone gesture.  "Okay, I love you too. Talk to you soon." I hear her sigh after hanging up. We can't let her see us. I pull Hobi back by his arm and did the same with Jimin.  "We going back?" I nodded.  "But I'm really thirsty though."

"We can get it later," this whisper party stopped immediately after Jiwon stepped into the hall. 

We all grin from ear to ear trying to appear as sober as possible. Though her brown orbs felt like a punishment, I subconsciously folded my arms.  "You guys can't be out of your rooms." She whisper yells.  "What are you doing out here?"

"Well, what are you doing out here Chai Jowon."

Her brows rise at Jimin's failed attempt to appear sober.  "Have you been drinking?"

"Just soda." I reply sucking my lips in to not grin. Not doing a good job selling myself. But we couldn't hold our laughter after Hobi smiled wider than I ever seen him smile.  "And a lot of Whiskey."

Jiwon dragged her hands down her face just stunned. Jimin and Hobi went on to fill cups of water and ice, and while they did that I remained in my spot. Im sure if I stop holding on to the wall for support Ill fall. 

"Who were you talking to?" I asked Jiwon, ignoring my impending sickness from the alcohol. I want to turn my head and puke. But she is so calm it makes me relax my rigid muscles. At my question, Jiwon hung her head low.  "Oh you heard me?"

"Only the end."

"I see." She responded avoiding eye contact with me. Damn, don't tell me she's got somebody waiting back home. She was about to open her mouth to speak but Jimin and sunshine returned with canteens of ice and water.  "We shall return to our suite."

"We shall." I tell them. 

Jiwon and I hold a steady staring contest because I'm waiting for her to continue to say what she wanted to prior the interruption. Though she just patted me on the arms smiling softly.  "Go get some rest Kookie. Guys, you too. We got an episode to shoot."

"Yesss, goodnight." Jimin waves obnoxiously, then throws his arm around me.  "More like goodmorning."

"Pffft, its not that late." I let these two talk as we walk away. With me wanting to crane my head back to look at Jiwon watching us walk off. But I didn't.  

Quietly we enter our suite to munch on ice for another half hour. I checked the time and we've been awake for 15 hours now.  "Ok imma bounce." I tell the guys and they both replied with a scary yawn. I made sure they got to bed safely without knocking anything over before I retreated to my own quarters.

There in my queen sized bed is Taehyung on the right side, in the middle is Eunha. Both peacefully asleep. I tippy toed to the bathroom, quickly brushing my teeth to get rid of that God awful whiskey aftertaste. When the back of my head laid touched the pillow, it felt like I was falling down a wishing well. I unintentionally grunted a bit loud at the feeling.

Through my peripheral vision I saw Eunha whip her head up. Her hair wilder than mine after crashing for an entire day.  "I didn't mean to wake you flower.." it came out as a horribly deep coo. It left her frozen for a few seconds. Eventually she slowly scoots toward me, climbing on top of my chest then spreads her blanket before gently laying on me. 

"Gaahh. Shit." I groaned, knowing theres no gettin her off me. I kiss her bed head of hair, gently placing my palm on her back as an embrace. But also its more comfortable than leaving my arm spread out.

This was way easier when she was a newborn, less heavy and tiny. I want her to stay like this forever.

Stop growing...