(Jungkook pov)
The tiring night had finally came to an end, the night that i thought would be great. My bliss was ruined by the one person, I guess I got what I deserved.
I opened the door to the bleak and hushed place, my home.
I placed myself gently onto my regular spot on the damp couch and stared into the fireplace in front of me, It heated my face slightly. The only sound was the noise that was erupting from the fireplace, a cracking sound of the wood burning. relaxing.
"Jeon Jungkook, You must be kidding me!"
i was snapped out of my thoughts by the familiar sound of my mothers yell.
"What the hell is that on your face?" she squawked as she grabbed my face by my chin, peering at the purple stain that covered my left eye.
"It's nothing" I grunted in response.
she finally loosened her grip on my chin and i sighed a deep breath in relief.
"D-do you remember Hoseok? from elementary school? I began, deciding I may as well tell her. I mean, she's my mother.
"oh dear, it's okay. Lets get you cleaned up. You're drunk as well, aren't you.?"
" a little bit "
(Jimin pov)
"I can't fucking believe you", I scolded my 'friend through the phone.
They boy on the other end was just outside of the party, covered in cuts and bruises. He had been thrown out by the guards.
"Namjoon is so disappointed in you man..." I trailed off, trying to make a point to him. It seemed that this always happened to him. Always causing trouble. He's so bad. I hate it.
"Yeah yeah, you give me the same scolding every time this happens"
"You know what, I'm done with you. i'm done with these scolding and I think you are too. We've had good run Hoseok but, I've had enough, good bye." My eyes started build up with tears, so i thought it was about time to end the call, end the friendship.
The scene that Hoseok made sure did attract a lot of unwanted attention, after the fight a lot of people decided it was probably about time to leave, As is was 2am. With less people about it made it a hell lot easier to locate the birthday boy.
"Namjoonie!" I said running up to my friend, his face looked somewhat happy but upset at the same time.
" Jminie, are you alright? " he wondered, holding me tightly in his arms.
" I'm so sorry " i hugged him as tight as I could.
" No need to apologise, it was a fun night "
" yeah "
