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[taehyung]

It was 12 in the morning as I sat down drinking the beer. I made my last sip of the tenth beer before belching out a big one. I kicked around all the junk in my house. All it was were beer bottles and clothes, that probably weren't mine. My eyes dropped and my vision was blurry.

I kept replaying the times I kissed him. One drunk and one sober. Damn, I want to kiss him again. His lips were so plump and glossy. I wanted them to myself. I looked at the clock barely being able to see where the hands were. I didn't care, I just threw my jacket on and walked to his door.

"Jungkook!!" I banged on his door. "Open up dammit"

I leaned on the door and it swung open. I stumbled and fell, but didn't hit the ground. I looked up and lazily smiled at him. He rolled his eyes and dragged me in his house.

"You're so nice." I softly tapped his cheek.

"I'm only doing it because you're my hyung." He sighed and laid me on the couch. He started walking to the kitchen and filling up water from the faucet.

"Wake me up at 1:02 in the morning, why 1:02? What's wrong with 1:00 in the morning, or not at all?" I heard him bicker as he filled the cup. He started swearing and I turned to see he accidentally overfilled the cup having it spill on his shirt. He poured some water out and quickly brought it to me.

"Here." He handed it out. I slowly took it and took small sips of it. I watched him lift his shirt up and reveal his abs.

"K-Kookie, you haaave nice abs." He looked at me weirdly. There started to be three of him. The more I stared at him, the more of him appeared.

"Taehyung, you don't look ok." Jungkook grabbed my shoulders. I felt hot and sweaty. I had the taste of throw up and alcohol in my mouth. I looked up at Jungkook and it suddenly all came out.

My throw up was clear; full of acid and alcohol. I looked at Jungkook and fell on his lap.

**

I woke up with a headache. My vision had to clear in; I was seeing black dots at first. I turned my head up and saw Jungkook. He had his head tilted back with his mouth open. I saw I had my head in his lap. I looked at the water and food he had put on the table. It had a sticky note on it "eat if you wake up before me." I got up slowly, scared I might hurt my head even more, and ate the food. I ate in amusement, it tasted so good.

He's a good cook too. I wiped my face from the food and drunk up the water. I started heading out of his house, but then stopped myself. I looked for the sticky notes in his house and a pencil. I wrote "thank you" on it and went up to him to stick it on his forehead. I chuckled a little before I left looking at him with a sticky note on his head. He's cute when he's sleeping.

I took one last glance at him before shutting his door. I smiled and walked out.

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