JK x BTS Oneshots

Clumsy Maknae (Jinkook)

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𝐏𝐡𝐲𝐬𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥 𝐚𝐛𝐮𝐬𝐞

𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐝𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠

𝐀𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐡𝐨𝐥

𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐮𝐩

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Author's POV: At the dorms, around 2 am in the morning...

"Where was your mind, boy?! How dare you break such a valuable vase?!!! Do you know how important that is-"

Jin screamed, tightening the grip on Jungkook's arm as the other started whimpering and sobbing. "And now you chose to cry in front of me after being such a menace?!" Jungkook cried harder as the other pulled him closer, gripping his hand on his jawline, forcing his head up. His fingers were digging into the boy's bones skin, reason for his tears to fall even faster, the drops being big and burning as ever.

"H-hyung, it was not my fault!" Jungkook tried to speak through sobs and winces, but the other seemed to get even angrier than before. "No, p-please listen...!" He was terribly shaking as he saw his hyung tossing him on the ground, walking away and rummaging through the kitchen cabinets. Jungkook was crying so loudly that he could feel his head pounding and his heart beating wildly as he tried to stumble to his own feet. "P-please..." He whispered weakly, holding one hand on the floor and the other over his head, looking down and trying to stop the room from spinning as he was sitting up. He turned his head towards Jin, who was already holding something in his hand.

"Hyung... I tripped and fell-... H-hyung-ah?" He stuttered as the other turned towards him, the wine bottle in his hand, slightly hidden behind his back. Jungkook's vision was blurry, but he could still notice that Jin was slowly stepping towards him. "What are you doing with that..."

"You were drunk, Jungkook-ah?" Jin said, his calm tone bringing chills over Jungkook's body. He nodded and the other smirked widely, suddenly rushing and tackling the maknae to the floor. The loud thud made everyone else in the house come down, not scared anymore of Jin's yelling, their eyes glowing with confusion.

Namjoon wanted to step closer and ask what happened, only to stop and notice the shattered vase on the ground, some pieces being painted with red stains, the same stains that were on Jungkook's hands and clothes. "What the fuck happened here?!" He yelled and came closer, noticing how hard Jungkook was struggling into Jin's grip. He didn't know what to do, until the elder spoke.

"Hold him down. He was dead drunk and playing around."

As Namjoon and Jhope saw Jin's glare, they looked at each other, exchanging the same emotions through their eyes. They know how angry Jin was whenever he found Jungkook drinking. Especially late at night. And since his vase was broken because of this matter, they knew very well that the maknae will be mercilessly punished.

The younger cried and squirmed against the three pairs of hands that were holding him down, remaining only two of them as Jin mounted and sat on his convulsing tummy.

"Mmm... Please, hyung-ah... I'm sorry..." Jungkook pleaded and turned his head away, yet Jin's hand was fast enough, and he caught his jaw once again, pulling his head up by it. His other hand was holding the open bottle, leaning it closer to his lips.

"Please what? I thought you liked drinking. Let hyung do it now. Put you to sleep, watch you pass out from this damn alcohol." He rasped and didn't give the boy a second to even blink. He pressed the rim of the bottle to his lips, forcing his mouth open by squeezing his jawline, pushing it further down and forcing the liquid down. Jungkook's eyes were soaking in tears, the other men putting all their strength into holding him, his body convulsing the more Jin poured the alcohol down his throat.