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Chapter : 7💜

May god bless you with the best homies✨

{Mature Content}

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A/n : The following chapter contains mature language and stuff and maybe fluff. Read at your own risk. If not comfortable please do not read the chapter.

And those who are comfortable, i know you waited for this (secretly me too🤭).

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Why was Jungkook in the club? Why did he agree to go to the damn club? Why didn't he just stay in his room and enjoy some hot chocolate, books or Netflix.

Stupid decisions?

Well yes, this was definitely a stupid one.

Jungkook slowly took small sips of his whiskey. He was drunk enough but thank god he still was thinking sanely. He thought that he will relax and enjoy in the party but when he saw the two strangers sitting beside him who turned the whole goofy mood into a sad one, Jungkook knew it was a bad idea.

But still sitting and hiding his yawns Jungkook kept listening to the blonde who was talking about his younger brother. His husband, Seokjin, kept consoling him. Jimin and Hobi, being highly drunk felt their emotions on edges as they poured some tears along with namjoon and jin.

Yoongi, on the other hand, was in his own world, laughing at his own jokes cooking inside his head. Honestly Jungkook felt dumb.

Was Jungkook the only one not enjoying?

Life was cruel to Jungkook everywhere! From school to college, home to part time jobs, friends to strangers and whatnot!

Okay! Stranger! Fuck!!! Jungkook never knew he would be this unlucky.

Remember why Jungkook was here in the first place?

Yes, you are absolutely right!

He was here to clear his head from the thoughts of a certain revenette. The most handsome boy he has ever laid his eyes on, none other than Kim Taehyung!

Kim fucking Taehyung? Bitch what is he doing here?

"I'm sorry guys....i know I'm late".

Hearing that deep sultry voice, Jungkook snapped his head to his side, eyes wide and mind blank seeing the face he wanted to ignore right now the most.

Taehyung, in a grey shirt with black baggy jeans, his curly locks styled perfectly, stood with an awkward smile on his face seeing the mess in the private booth.

"What happened here?", Taehyung asked awkwardly looking at a crying namjoon, hobi and jimin with jin consoling the three while Yoongi laughing at nothing.

His eyes met with the silver haired boy, who looked more sober than the others, while jungkook kept staring at Taehyung with his wide doe eyes.

Because, Taehyung looked fucking breath-taking. Loose grey shirt exposing the smooth golden honey skin of his neck and collarbone. A small red ruby necklace adding a spark to his features. And his face? His face looked more masculine and gorgeous than ever.

"Ohhhh Taehyung-ahh", namjoon stood up shakily and ran to hug his brother. Taehyung chuckled and hugged him back.

It was only then, jungkook realised he was shamelessly staring at the older. Nibbling on his lip he looked away only to find the others shedding tears even yoongi had tears in his eyes (from drinking so much, he wasn't crying..hehe).