BTS Scenario

~°Jeon Jungkook°~

Drunk AU

You slammed your hands on the table. This was getting too stressful for you to manage. Your best friend, Taehyung, had invited you and his friend to a chill night out, yet SOMEONE had the GREAT idea to take the alcohol their parents hid in the cabins and consume it.

So now you had to witness Taehyung and this new friend, Jungkook being all flirty over the billiard table. Before they had the chance to lean over and kiss, you dragged Taehyung to his room and tugged him in TIGHTLY.

He struggled for some time before snores filled the room. You closed his door slowly and tiptoed your way back to the gaming room.

After entering the room, strong arms grabbed you and pressed you against the wall, with a face leaned on your shoulder.

"Tae... Why did you stop me from kissing (Y\N)?" he said almost tripping over. "You never told me your friend was actually burning hot..."

If it wasn't for him being drunk you would have actually been fluttered, but right now you just wanted to punch him in the face.

"Look who you are talking to, you goat," you said pushing his face off. He did and laughed in a funny way when he realized who he was actually talking to. You grabbed yours and his things and dragged him with you outside.

You sat him in your car and waited for him to tell you the address. After minutes of no response what so ever your irritation got the best of you.

"Where the honey butter horses do you live!?" you shouted gaining a grin from his part. "In your heart," he said while grabbing his face and plant a kiss on your lips. You pushed him away.

"Look! It's late, I am tired and I am definitely not having any of your shit right now. So either tell me your address or you'll be sword fighting Tae in bed tonight!" you snapped. Somewhere along the lines of him and Tae having that kind of relationship in bed made him lose his smirk. He quietly gave you the address and you drove off.

Once there you helped him get his things in the house, before getting the actual body of Jungkook. Once you were at the car, Jungkook turned to you in his seat looking a little bit on the green side.

"Oh no, oh no no no no nooooooo. You ain't having your way in my car!" you said and take your bandana off your head and wrap it around his mouth, then you took his arm to help him get out and inside. There you managed to find the bathroom and help him throw up his breakfast and lunch apparently. This surely wasn't your idea of a fun Friday evening.

When he was done you laid him on the couch and grabbed water and medicine to shove up his throat, well not literally, but at least in your mind. When all was done you made your way home, yet Jungkook tried to grab your hand in a matter of making you stay, yet instead of your wrist, he managed to land a hand on you No-No-Zone. And he didn't even realize it.

"Don't go... It's late, and I have a spare room..."

With shaky hands, you grabbed the next best thing, a pillow and threw it into his face. He whined in pain, but he did have a point. It would be too dangerous to go home now, since you were too tired.

Luckily, you always had spare clothing as an emergency in your car, so you went to grab it, but before reaching it, Jungkook ran out yelling it would be dangerous in only, his, underwear. You froze, he froze. You explained to him calmly and he shamefully went back to his place on the couch. When... The heck did he lost his pants...

You used his guestroom, locked of course, and put yourself to sleep and prayed to God that this day won't repeat itself EVER again.

The next morning the smell of breakfast woke you up, when you reached the kitchen, Jungkook, now fully dressed was cooking bacon on the stove, slightly burning it.

He looked at you, you looked at him. Then you got a message.

Tae: HEY Guys, let's do this again tonight.

Both of you screamed in unison.
NO!

(A\N)

Yup. Edited.