𝐅𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆. ⊶ 𝕍𝐊𝐎𝐎𝐊

⊶ 𝟕 ⊷

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It was somewhen past one when Jungkook sat down on the couch in the living room. Hoseok joined him a second later and he seemed exhausted. His hair went flat and fell on his forehead, so the boy had to fix it every now and then. It looked somehow cute, but the drops of sweat on the boy's temples spoke for themselves. Hoseok couldn't have had an easy night, and not only because of the wild party. He rested his head on his hand and stared at the patterned carpet. Almost as patterned as his shirt, though definitely in less pinkish shades.

"Why the hell did I volunteer?" he sighed, which only made Jungkook smile a little. It could have meant only one thing.

"Where's Jimin?"

That question made Hoseok cast him a part angry, part tired look. "Asleep. Finally."

"He's always a pain in the ass while drunk."

"Is he? I haven't noticed," Hobi responded sarcastically. "He's not only a pain in the ass but a pain in the whole ass body. Transferring him between the toilet and some spare room took me half an hour. And then another half an hour to make him look at least decent and clean."

Well, for Jimin the party was over. Probably it happened earlier than he must have expected. However, technically it went just as the blond told him at the beginning. He wanted to drink, quite a lot actually, and that was the pretty much-expected result. 

Although Jimin's posture made it easy to maneuver him when he was not fully conscious, his inherently feisty persona could be spontaneously awakened even during such moments. That's why Jungkook wasn't surprised by Hoseok's tired look. He must have fought with Jimin quite a lot. In the end, they both had a reputation to uphold. No wonder they cared about each other image during such parties. Especially, when one of them wasn't really in a representative state.

"He's childish, he's irresponsible as hell, he's drunker than ever, and一" Hobi stopped when he saw the screen of his phone lid up, "and he's calling me right now. Ugh!"

He picked up the phone and almost immediately stood up. Jungkook only managed to say quiet good luck before Hobi stormed out of the room.

Jungkook was glad he wasn't the one responsible for Jimin tonight. Of course, if it wasn't for Hoseok he would have helped Jimin but fortunately, it wasn't his duty today. He could simply enjoy the party and the rest of his half-emptied drink. The second one he has been drinking since the beginning of the party. As he mentioned earlier he wasn't in the mood for heavy drinking.

Unfortunately, his loneliness didn't last long as another person took the place beside him on the couch. This time the expected encounter was much more dangerous and much more unpredictable.

"Cooookieeeee." Lisa glued herself to Jungkook's arm making him spill a little of his drink.

One look at the girl was enough for Jungkook to notice that the blonde was heavily drunk. Her gaze was blurred and she had problems with balancing her body, even while sitting. She grabbed his arm as if she was looking for something steady to hold on but he knew there was more to this gesture than a simple touch.