August 21st, 2018:
I got to my car and checked my phone, which had stayed in my purse all night. It was filled with texts from the girls, the boys, and even the managers asking me where I was and if I was okay. I just texted everyone I was fine and heading home.
"Oh my, jesus," I said holding my heart as I walked into my apartment, "what are you doing here? It's like seven am?!"
"I was worried," Jungkook said getting off his stool, "you weren't answering your phone and SinB told me you left super emotional and drunk".
"I'm fine, everything's fine," I say, "well everything is not fine, but everything's fine".
"Where were you?" he asks still worried.
"... My sister's," I lied feeling like I'd get a whole lecture if I told the truth.
"I know that's a lie," Jungkook shook his head looking disappointed, "Jimin hyung called her yesterday. Y/N we were seriously, properly worried. Namjoon hyung was so close to calling the police".
"Wait, so like everyone knows? Sejin oppa and everyone?" I said stunned.
"Yes, Y/N! You disappeared!" Jungkook shouted as if this was obvious, "we thought you got into an accident or that somehow Daesung or one of those Ilbe guys did something".
I let out a sigh and walked into the apartment more to sit on the couch.
"I was at Hanbin's," I reveal now ashamed, "don't tell anyone please".
"What are you going to tell the others then? Jungkook says, his arms crossed.
"I don't know, that I was at Jieun unnie's or something," I say thinking on the spot.
"Y/N, seriously, what the f*ck," Jungkook sighed, rolling his eyes, "we were so f*cking worried. We thought you could be dead!"
"The fact that was a plausible option is pretty depressing," I say under my breath, not looking at Jungkook.
"Is she back?" Yoongi said, coming into the apartment hurriedly, "Y/N, where the actual f*ck were you?" he questions harshly when he sees me.
I look between him and Jungkook a few times debating whether to tell the embarrassing truth. Jungkook was giving me the sternest look I'd ever received from him which pretty much made my decision for me. I knew that if I lied, Jungkook would rat me out.
"... Hanbin oppa's," I mumble.
"Y/N..." Yoongi sighs, turning around disappointed and letting out a deep breath.
"I was drunk," I try to defend myself.
"And you drove!" Yoongi half-shouted, "you just made a slew of bad mistake after bad mistake it seems".
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BTS Eighth Member | The Life: Year 2018
FanficThis is year 2018 of my slow-burn, detailed story of Y/N as the eighth member of BTS. The story is as realistic as possible which means it sticks to dates as well as social and idol "norms". This is not snapshots or short imagines, it does have a t...
