Give me a sign - Jikook

11

"Hold on. My parents are calling." Jimin said as he took his phone out from his pocket. On the other line all he heard was worried voices, screaming at him to come home. "where have you been all day? It's 10 at night!" Jimin smiled and laughed.

"I've been with jungkook all day, eomma! I'm okay!" He said still giggling. "will you be home tonight?" They asked worriedly. Jungkook stuck his bottom lip out and stared at jimin as he talked. "only if I have to be home. We're playing connect four!"

"Why don't we pick you up? Send us an address. Bye honey." They said before hanging up the phone, not giving jimin an option. He hesitantly sent them jungkooks address and he groaned.

"Parents suck." Jimin said, crawling over to jungkooks side of the coffee table and sitting on his lap. Jungkook kissed jimins neck, the older leaning his head back to give him more room. Jimin sighed as he felt a hickey being sucked into his neck, knowing that'd be hard to explain later.

When jungkook pulled away, jimin resat so that he was straddling jungkook. He pecked his lips and then smiled at the reaction he got.

It turned into an unexpected make out session until the doorbell was rang. Jimin was about to get off of jungkooks lap but was stopped. "hey uhm... Tomorrow I was going to go out with the boys to some carnival they're having. Do you think you can come for a while?"

Jimin smiled. "I'll see you there."

-

"You need to tell us exactly how long you're going to be gone, jimin. Just because you have the hearing aid now does not mean you can just go out getting yourself into trouble!" His mother yelled at him, causing the boy to lean back into the couch as his eyes watered. "I'm sorry eomma. We were at a big sleepover taehyung was having and we didn't want to stay any longer."

"Jimin. We don't want to see anything happen to you. We would be heartbroken! You're our baby!" His dad yelled at him. "Appa, im a teenager. Please just let me go out and do things with my life."

Jimin let his head fall back into the couch. "you're only young, jimin. You'll waste your life if you get yourself into danger!" Jimin began to laugh as he was scolded for being "too young."

"Keep thinking that I'm pure and innocent. Maybe you're the ones that need to grow up." Jimin shoved himself off the couch and stormed up to his room, only hearing as his mother began to cry. He hated when she cried.

"I don't know what to do anymore. He's become out of control..." She said, continuing to sob after.

Only a few minutes later she was ready to talk to jimin in a more passive way. There would be no raised voices or negative talking. "Honey? Are you hungry?" She said upon entering.

He shook his head no, though he was facing away from her, silently sobbing. She could see him shake as he cried though. "honey, I'm sorry. Can you please just talk to me?" She asked as jimin sniffled, turning and attempting to sit up.

"I don't re-really want to t-talk." He stuttered in-between sobs, sighing as his mother faced him. "what's going on jimin? What were you really doing all day today and yesterday?" She asked sweetly, jimin swiping the tears that fell down his cheeks.

"You would kick me out if I told you." Jimin whimpered, hugging a pillow. "don't think that. We would never." Jimin smiled at that through the tears, scooting closer to the lady beside him. "if I tell you... Promise not to treat me any differently, or hurt me? Or anything different than how it is now?"

Jimin was worried when his mother hesitated to nod. The boy buried his face in his hands, taking a few deep breaths before speaking. "I might've slept with a guy." He mumbled.

"What?" She asked again, not hearing him. "I, park jimin, slept with a guy." The room went dead silent for a few moments before his mother left without a word, without a trace, without him.

-

Jimin patted taehyungs back as he puked up vodka and chocolate covered popcorn. "I told you it wasn't a good idea to drink and eat all of that, tae!" Jimin sighed, waiting as namjoon, Jin, hoseok, and yoongi went to go get the car, leaving jimin, jungkook, and taehyung to be sick. Not jimin though. Jimin was fine.

The two boys puked their brains out until they couldn't see straight, jimin didn't do anything else but sit and Pat their backs, hoping that the car would be at the entrance soon.

It looked like a competition of who could power vomit longer, and they were both on their route to winning. "did they drug you two..?" Jimin chuckled. Soon yoongi came running up to the three.

"The car is just over there. Somehow we have to get them into it without them puking on us." He told jimin. Jimin nodded and made sure jungkook was done puking his entire soul out before lifting him up by his arm, yoongi doing the same to taehyung. "do they even have limits?" Jimin laughed to himself.

The four of them -somehow- made it out to the car without projectile vomiting until they got to it. Which they both found themselves puking into the bushes. Again.

Jimin went into the glove compartment and found two tissues when the boys had nothing more but air to puke up and he wiped their chins before everyone got into the car.

Hoseok was driving and Jin was sitting on namjoons lap in the front seat. In the back yoongi sat in the middle with taehyung on the end so that he could get fresh air from the window. On the other side jimin sat on jungkooks lap, the window only opened a crack.

Jimin had fallen asleep on jungkook until hoseok arrived at the youngest of the groups house. He felt the car stop and it woke him up, causing him to open the door for him and jungkook, pulling the younger out of the car. 

They said their goodbyes and the car pulled away, leaving the boys to stumble over to the garage opener. "I don't understand. You didn't even eat that much. What got into you two?" Jimin cooed as jungkook entered the password.

They went inside and jimin helped jungkook to bed. He decided that it probably wouldn't be a very good idea to stay and get in more trouble, so he cuddled with jungkook until the younger was asleep and then walked home.

He didn't want to get in more trouble with his parents seeing as they already had a grudge against him so it was probably a good idea, other than the fact that he had to walk 4 miles. 4 long miles...

(A/N)
Well. This chapter was all over the place. I should just call it "how to make taehyung and jungkook throw up at a carnival" because woooow.