SANE|BTS|VKook|Boyxboy

3

A scream forces me out of my sleep. I quickly get out then bed but trip over something. "Ow!"

"Yoongi did you hear that-Ugh my head!." I groan on the floor.

"That was ChimChim next to you, he woke up with the same problem." He sounded as if he was bored with the whole conversation. He's not a morning person.

I climb back into bed then that's when I noticed Jimin was holding his head in pain. "What did I do last night, I feel dead." He groaned.

Yoongi rolled his eyes at the both of us. "I'll be back." He left for a while then came back with some aspirin. "That should do the trick. When you guys regain the strength to stand come help clean up downstairs."

We agreed and once we felt stable we stood up and made our way out the door. Jimin goes to the kitchen but I linger into the living room. Whatever happened last night must have been insane from the looks of the place. I grab a bag and start dropping paper plates and streamers into it.

As I cleaned around I felt my memories appear. I danced with Jimin until I couldn't feel my feet not to mention I basically inhaled every drink he gave me. I'm not a drinker but I had decided to give in just for the night. But there was something else. The boy from the night before, Taehyung, where was he? Did he leave last night like most people? No, because I remember falling asleep next to him. Maybe he was somewhere else in the house.

I leave my thoughts to go help in the kitchen. A boy a little older than me is quietly washing dishes. I stand on my toes so I can see over his shoulders. There's a stack of dishes next to him and I start to feel bad. "Can I help?" I ask.

He turns to me and smiles. "Sure, you can rinse them."

I start to help him and we soon fall silent, until I speak. "What's your name?"

"Namjoon, yours?"

"Jungkook," I answer. I was hoping to spark a conversation but he doesn't say anything else. I guess he's a quiet person.

When we're done Namjoon suggests we fix breakfast for everyone who's still here. I agree and we fix egg, bacon, and toast.

After breakfast, Jimin gathers everyone in the living room to watch a movie. There isn't any space left on the couch so I sit on the floor next to Jimin. I look around for Taehyung but I don't find him. I guess he did go home.

A few hours into the third movie I whisper to Jimin. "Where is the bathroom?"

He answers but doesn't take his eyes off the screen. " The second floor, down the hall and to the right."

"Thanks." I slip away without anyone noticing and make my way upstairs.

Once I complete my mission I'm about to head back downstairs until I notice something on the corner of my eye. Around the corner, there was another set of stairs but it's not nicely painted like the rest. The steps are broken and creek just by the sound of my breathing. I look up into what looks like a dark abyss. Jimin never told me there was a third floor.

My curiosity gets the best of my and I take one step. The stairs don't seem firm but they support my light steps. Before I get to the top a cold breeze hits my face making me shiver. Before I take another step I see a figured sitting on the floor weeping. "Hello?" I call out. The figure stops crying then slowly stands. I recognized the slightly tall shape as Taehyung. I go to take another step but stop at the sound of my name.

"Jeon Jungkook! Come on, the movie just ended it's your turn to pick!" Jimin calls at the bottom of the stairs.

"Coming!" I answer but don't take my eyes off the figure. It's as if we were having a staring competition. He turned suddenly and ran the opposite way. "Wait!" I called but stopped again.

"Jungkook what are you doing!" Jimin called again.

I cursed under my breath but turned down the stairs, leaving the figure behind.