A/N: In this story Yoongi is AgustD but feel free to imagine him as Yoongi from which ever era is your favorite, and same with Namjoon.
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Y/N pov:
6:30 am:
*RINGGGGGGGG*
The Alarm set off, sending me flying out of bed. My eyes refused to open. The sunlight that flooded my room pierced my eyes and prevented me from even peaking. My head wieghed more than ever and a migraine had began.
"Ughh shit." I sighed sitting up on bed. Tightly shutting my eyes and massaging my temples with my fingers. It had felt like daggers were cutting into my skull and there was an empty pit of fire burning in my stomach. The alcohol had set into my system and my body was worn out.
I grabbed my phone from the night stand and texted Jennie.
"Can u come over? Bring some advil and whatever you have and food. Insane Hangover." I quickly typed up the letters and fell back onto the soft mattress.
In a few minutes, I got up out of bed and walked over to the kitchen to make myself a cup of coffee. I sat down by the window and sipped it slowly. For the first time a while, I had felt lonley. Why wouldnt I? Ive been all alone in this house for a few weeks now.
I let my mind wander into my thoughts until it settled on something Ive been trying to avoid. My father.
The thought of him lying on the hostpital bed sends fear and saddness through me. No matter what I do or say, there would be no way for me to go to him. He wouldve wanted me to stay and complete my studies. But this felt so wrong. It was wrong. How could my mother justify me not seeing my father for the rest of my life because i have to finish college? what was she thinking?
And last night, It was a mistake, I feel caught up. Just as tears were about to flow down my face, the doorbell rang.
"JENNIEE!!!" I yelled as I ran to go open the door. As soon as she walked in a held her in a tight embrace. I let go and looked behind her, A grin of relief spreading across my face.
"Joonie, Yoongi." I smiled as I pulled their tall necks in for a hug.
"You're a mess." Yoongi stated bluntly as he looked up and down at my unmatched pijamas, tossled hair and dark undereye circles.
"Really? I couldn't tell." I sarcastically replied as he let out a dry chuckle and pushed past me into the house.
"Why did you go drinking all of a sudden, that isn't like you." Namjoon said crouching down slightly and looking down at my face. I kept my eyes on the ground, If I say everything, I might cry again, and I had a feeling I wasn't going to stop.
"Y/N. What's wrong?" He lifted my chin up to look at him. By then, I felt tears fill my eyes. I couldn't ignore the truth.
I pulled my face away and wiped my eyes.
"Come inside, I'll tell you everything." I said turning around and placing a hand behind his back as we walked inside.
The three came inside and sat on the couch, I sat across them, In a few moments, the sound of a collar chiming echoed through the house as Bonnie ran towards us and hopped on the couch beside me, resting her head onto my lap.
"I got the goods." Jennie said as she unzipped her backpack reached inside to pull out several foods. A few bags of chips, boxes of chocolate and a small pint of my favorite ice cream. She reached inside again and pulled out a few containters, With kimichi fried rice, kimbab and chicken soup.
